She began to moan and hump against my face. She was vocal. That surprised me, since Dee Dee barely said a word while I ate her."Do it Andrew. Eat me. ...h, God Andrew, please I wanna come. Don't stop, baby. Make me come, sweetie. Please I need it. I need you. Make me come. Now, please. PLEASE!"I was feeling too good to torture her tonight. She liked this way too much. I wanted to make it special. I can torture her some other night. This night was just for her."Donnie, honey, do you like my tongue. She was holding an elaborately embroidered bag and an open bottle of whiskey.She hadn’t changed a bit.She’d stood just that way at Sturgis, over forty years ago. Jeans so tight they laced up the sides, just like her vest, leaving a two inch wide strip of bare tanned skin showing all the way up from the ankle. My first impression was all full wine-dark lips and a mane of wild hair kept barely in check by a blazing bright yellow and crimson scarf, ends trailing down over her shoulder. One look in. Allura waited.Then, when John got to her, he said very cordially:”You must be Allura, our new shining light.”She beamed at him, and he said quietly, to her alone:”How’s my pal Sparky?”Now, simply taken over by his kindness, she beamed at him and said: “He sends his love.”John Stennerd grinned at her, saying: “Hi! from his buddy John.”“Thank you, sir,” she began.He held up a hand and said: “Please, just John.”“John,” she added, with a grin.She found herself being tingly for the rest of the. ’ ‘That’s interesting. Is there anything else with food affected by his Asperger’s?’ ‘Yea, he has trouble trying new food. I don’t know why he does and he even has trouble explaining to me why. The only thing I know, I will never try to make him try anything new. If wants to try something, he will.’ ‘Ok, is there anything else I should know?’ Andy thinks for a minute before answering. ‘Yea, Keith has a tendency to think in extremes.’ ‘What do you mean by that?’ ‘Umm.’ Andy thinks for a.