He tried to look away, but it looked...so...good!Zelda, having become tired with his constant messes, gave him another craving: his own cum. With a si...gle motion, he slurped up the seed and swallowed it down, shuddering like he’d just shot up some illicit drug. Ash didn’t remember always thinking that cum was the best flavour in the world, but maybe that was because he hadn’t tasted it before he got stuck here in this damn restaurant.He could leave. He could just...step out and keep walking.. That’d give the suggestion plenty of time to percolate through her brain. If there was going to be any shift in her attitude toward me, she should be showing signs by dinnertime. At the first indication of success, I’d look for an opportunity to get her in my sights and reverse the previous suggestion.So what’s that line from Roberts Burns? Oh yeah, “The best laid plans of mice and men...”I got home from swimming practice at the same time Dad got home from his office. Mom was in the kitchen. He grabbed one of Kyle’s Mountain Dew cans, opened it, and hurried back into the room, quiet not to wake Kyle or Dom. As soon as the bottle was in her hands, she lifted it to her mouth with her trembling hands and took a long swig. The cool, fizzy soda soothed her throat and Dom’s taste was finally lessened. She drank so fast her stomach hurt again, but she didn’t care. Now, she could hardly bare to swallow the sandwich, but hardly was enough. “Did he hurt you?” His voice came out,. They run the gamut, these stories: Funny, painful, cryptic, cliched, nostalgic, angry, hilarious. We are trying to make up for decades of not knowing each other, slowly filling in the missing pieces we each have in the picture puzzle of each other’s life. ‘A rat? No, not that I recall – and it sounds like something I’d recall’ I say, a half smile on my lips. But her eyes weren’t focused on the here and the now and me and my half-smile, but instead on the there, the then, and – apparently – a.