He could tell that she was becoming very aroused but he avoided taking her to her peak."Did anything happen to you my child when he did this?"Sometime..., Father? ... Most times? ... Like? I'd get a feeling down here..." and she placed her hand on her bare, dimpled belly, "And? Like?. Oh, sir? I got that feeling now ... like I'm gonna ... you know? I'm on fire? And? Oh, Father? I'd say awful things, sir?" What did you say, Jan? I hope you didn't blaspheme or take the Lord's name in vain?" Oh, no.. " Brian, this is a cooking show. You are supposed to be cooking something." I am. In fact, you've cooked a lot of holiday meals, Miss Polly. What's the one thing that you always have afterward?" Left-overs?" Exactly. And the one thing nobody wants to do the day after a holiday is cook another big meal. So a lot of us just pick at the left-over turkey or ham, or maybe we make sandwiches. This is another way to use your left-overs and keep the holiday spirit alive. I had a ball game last night. I wait a few more miles and pull over under an over pass. Blue hops out of his big black truck and stalks to my door. My window is down so he leans in and whispers, "Do you have any idea of what you are doing?" I just stare at him totally transfixed by his sparkling green eyes and black hair. "Are you going to speak?" Blue asks. In response, I slide over to the passenger door and before I can get it open, he is there. He rips open the door and spins me around so that I am facing him and he is. " Her smile all but took in her ears as she replied "Maybe". "Well you've got me alone, what are you going to do now?" As the last drag of smoke came out she closed the six feet between us reached up and pulled my bald head down for a kiss. Hot damn my toes curled her tongue was fencing with mine as she rubbed my chest. I grabbed her into a tight hug, sliding my hands onto her ass, pressing our crotches together. She broke the kiss, "We shouldn't be doing this" I let her get that out before.