Explain.” I stared at her, awaiting her reply.Her eyes widened in surprise, but I continued to stare at her blandly, as if my strange family situati...n was a common enough one and really needed no further elucidation. Mind you, she was worth staring at in thoughtful mode for the pleasure it brought alone!“OK,” she sighed at length. “I give up. Tell me more about your family that isn’t your family.”“Oh, they are my family,” I said. “They’re just not related to me.”“David, stop it!” she said. She was laughing as she put the cooler down, showing us all her lovely ass in the process. “There was an old guy walking by,” she informed us. “He just about had a heart attack when he saw me!” We all laughed as we accepted ice cold beers. “After that marathon, I suppose I have to give the boys a rest before I do them,” Tina mused aloud. “Might be a good idea if you want the best service,” I mumbled. “Oh, I do,” she burbled. “I want nothing but the best. After watching you three go at it like. As I unbuttoned it, I could feel the warmth of his skin. As I pushed it off his shoulders, he put his hand behind my neck and pushed my head down to his chest. Pressing my face against it I opened my mouth and sucked his nipple. That's it baby. Use your teeth, he moaned. Biting softly he said, harder. After a minute he moved me to his other nipple. After sucking and biting it he said to take off his pants. Nervously I untied the string and pulled them down. Placing his hands on my shoulders he. ..A PRETTY WOMAN'S HARD COMPACTED, CONSTIPATEDSEX-FOOD LOVE-LOGS.All six primary Toilet Slave qualifications (chewing, munching, gobbling, swallowing, tasting and smelling) can be accomplished with a single effort. All the Toilet Slave needs to do is eat the constipated SEX-FOOD that either the Mother or the Daughter serves them for their morning meal. (morning turds are preferred because of their reliably larger size and predictably dense constipated firmness)***Upon awakening the Mother or.