When Brian reached out to take the cup of water, neither of them were paying attention, and his fingers knocked it out of her hand, making the thing s...ill all over her left leg and the carpet.Gasping from the cold, Melinda jumped back. She and Brian both started laughing, and she bent down to get the cup. So did he. Their heads met with a low crack and they both laughed harder as she fell on her butt, right in the wet carpet.Head throbbing a little, Melinda realized she was staring at the boy’s. “That’s right,” Mark said.“The one that tastes like a slice of heaven?” Victoria asked feeling tempted by the offer.“That’s the one,” Mark said.“He can write it down on a card and mail it to me,” Victoria said with a hint of desperation in her voice.Mark shook his head and said, “You know better than that.”“I love that lamb,” Victoria said with a whimper.“It is good,” Mark said with a grin.“He’ll want me in the kitchen with him,” Victoria said. Working in the kitchen with Chuck would involve. "Stop. Stop please." she pleads.She now reaches back and tries to push my hand and face away from her. Which makes me push back harder into her pussy."Please Daddy, Stop," she says in a super cute voice.I pause for a moment. and she lets out a sigh of relief. She is still breathing a little heavily but recovering quickly. I let her rest a little, and she turns back to look at me.I smile an evil girn at her, then I lift her from her legs and lay her on the desk with her back on it. And I move. It was his turn to look puzzled."It's really the dog's fault, actually. He woke me up and practically dragged me down the hallway. You were dreaming." Dreaming?" Yes, Steven. That thing we do when we're in REM sleep. If I had to guess, you were having a nightmare, actually. It must have woken the dog. And he came to get me."Steven's face was slowly turning red."Did I ... did I say anything? Was I talking in my sleep?" You just kept saying 'no', over and over again. You were thrashing around,.