Before long, she was ooohing and ahhhing and quietly moaning. Maggie found she loved how she felt as he licked her clean. “Ohhhhhh my god” she cri...d out. “Ohhh Jeff, that feels great! Ohhh fuck yeah” she cried out repeatedly as her body moved all over. As he licked at her shaven pussy his hands reached up to feel her tits. Covered by her bra, he wished she’d take the damn thing off. He wanted to feel her boobs and better yet her nipples. If he was licking her crazily like had been, she had to. One week became two and two weeks became three. Then, as three weeks was on the verge of spilling over into a fourth, Mrs. Oats made the official announcement over dinner one evening. Using the excuse that Josh would eventually be leaving for his tour of duty in the Navy, Mrs. Oats, not wishing to live alone, had prevailed on Bitsy to move into their guest room on a permanent bases and Bitsy, on her part, had graciously accepted. Bitsy had her own announcement to make. She was going to be a. I call to him. “Where are you?”His voice emerges miraculously from the darkness. “Violet? Over here!”“Keep talking!”“Violet!”“You’re getting louder! Keep talking!”The fear in his voice is far more obvious than that in my own. “Fuck! Help!” A horrific, high-pitched snarl curls through the air, slithering around me as would the narrow tongue of the beast that could make such a sound. It wants me. I think it wants to hurt me, and I can almost feel that tongue licking me. Brief strokes of. Red Anne made no outcry because she knew with certainty there was nobody to hear her shouts for assistance. To make matters worse, she was in a dire panic to make her water but in such a circumstance she would only be making it all over herself in a most distressful manner. She stopped struggling and calmed her demeanor trying to figure out a way out of the calamity.The next thing she knew a long wet tongue was licking her face which was only a few inches from the ground. She sputtered and.