Iasked them to bring everything into the tea room so I could practice. Ipracticed to about 12-noon, ate lunch and then practiced till about 5o'clock, ...hen Rose came in saying it was time for dinner. After dinner Imade sure everything was set up and ready for the show. I then put itall by the front door ready to take with us to the pageant.True to her word Jennifer & Rose helped me look fabulous for the littlegirl's pageant. Rose even attached a curl fall to the top of my head andblended it in. His best friend was telling him, ‘You’ve got to get over it sometime… why not now?’ ‘Doesn’t she know the pain I’ve been going through? Doesn’t she understand that I can’t do that to Caron?’ he thought. On the verge of tears, he decided to try to cheer himself up with some breakfast, so he puttered around in his kitchen for a while, making toast and coffee. It allowed his body to continue on autopilot while beginning to think a little more rationally. The caffeine and calories would help. I could see exactly how John's urethra bulged slightly when the screwdriver penetrated her. John breathes a little faster and whispered that it feels so horny. I noticed his penis actually growing a bit more even as the tool penetrated deeper and deeper. Soon the screwdriver had reached the visible penis root and I was amazed that he was still slipping deeper into John's beautiful cock. Now it had to be already under the scrotum and John gasped with excitement. Soon after, the screwdriver came. It didn't take long for him to decide that he liked it. To him it tasted like pig, and he liked pig. The chops were soon just happy memories.Linda finished her eggs and hash browns, and then moved to the table to eat. For some reason her mind kept telling her she forgot the bacon but she didn't have any, and the pork chop was for her dinner. She would have to make sure, when Mary came by with her big order, that there was a good stock of meat in it.The food was soon filling a happy spot in her.