.erm... they have to be our plate, our serving dish." You want me to serve everyone?" No you are the plate." I was still puzzled."You lie in the midd...e of the table and we all eat our food off you." Why didn't you say? Which end is my head to go?"With plenty of help, I climb onto the table and arrange myself as they direct. Then Sue starts serving the meals and carefully placing them on me! Luckily the food is cold. They sit either side of the table, two one side and two the other. George gets. I can try, but you are devilishly hard to resist.”She smiled contentedly at that and shook her head.“Is that shake of your head that you don’t believe that of yourself, or you’re not sure we’re going to manage it?”“Both!” and she laughed, her eyes twinkling. “I think I’ll feel safer if I stay at my place. Once the smell of paint has gone down, I’ll move in then. In any case, I’m off to London on the fourth and I’ll be going home early next week to see my parents before then.”I couldn’t help. The first time they went after some raiding Nipmucks, Turtle had to remind Joe to use his white bolts exclusively until he ran out, then he could switch to the regular unpainted bolts.Their first encounter with raiders followed a night attack on a cabin at John's Crossroads. Everybody now had an alarm that he rang in the event of an attack, and that was what alerted Turtle, Ed, and Joe to this raid. Of course, Turtle heard the alarm first, and he called Joe and Ed to duty.They grabbed their. She was naked, and I was tempted to enter her right away. But I wanted her to feel equal pleasure, and thus I flipped her over, and started kissing her neck, played with her nipples and worked my tongue on her breasts. She was warm and slightly wet as I placed my tongue on her pussy. She had shaved it clean and it made it easier for me to eat her pussy. I played with her clit and she felt a tingle as she grabbed my hair and started pressing my face deep. She moaned louder and was getting.