”She sat up, interested again. “Kissing? Like... ?” She leaned down and gave me a chaste peck on the lips.“I was thinking more like French kis...ing,” I said. “You know, where I use my tongue.”Now she looked really interested. “Are you seriously going to lick me...” – she looked away, suddenly shy – “down the middle?”“Not just there,” I explained. “I can also go inside you, like I did with my finger.”“No way!”“Come here,” I said, drawing her by the chin. “I’m going to show you how toFrench. "Pretty good," John said. "I heard your kid stirred things up at school a little bit yesterday." We really don't need a newspaper in this town," Mike laughed. "Things get around. I've got to give her credit, though. She didn't want to miss school. Can I get you some coffee?" Just had some," Heather said. "Did you get the notice from the attorney in Minneapolis?" Got it yesterday, when I got back from Warsaw," Mike said. "I ran it right over to Chuck Blackbarn. He's in Minneapolis today, talking. She looked up at him and brought the dick to her mouth, while holding around the root. She kissed the head first, then licked the top of it, going down the top of the shaft down to the root. She savoured the taste of it, loving it as her tongue explored the shaft. The dick was not too long, roughly 5 inches, but it didn’t matter to Scarlet. She brought her lips around it instead, taking it down her mouth. It was a wonderful feeling for her to taste his dick. Her tongue flickered against the. Thisprocess creates perfect women. You will now stay here in Stepford fora while and learn to be lady-like and a good housewife. Speaking ofwives, here!" he exclaimed. I will never forget that moment. Heopened a small box and presented me with a massive diamond ring. Heslipped it on my finger. We where engaged!Soon after, he left me to my training. I had classes in every thingfrom dancing to knitting: from cooking to baby care. Some classesthough where very messy. The hygiene class was gross.