There were a bunch of cars stopped in the street outside it. "Oh hell," I said to myself. Then to Julie I said, "Better step on it, Babe, there's some...hing happening down there."She didn't answer, but drove us to as close as we could get. We parked at the curb and got out. We had to walk the half block left to get to my place. There were big vans with TV logos on them, men and one woman with cameras pointed toward the entrance, and a bunch of perfect hair dos on imperfect people yelling. Matilda answered with a smile and a slight nod of his head. Sue responsewas to say nothing just gave her husband a high five as they passed.Matilda found an empty stall and dropped her panties; he took the firstsuppository out and used his finger to push it in his canal as far as hisfinger would allow. He then followed it with a tampon to prevent thefluid leaking out before it was needed.@ @ @ @The next morning Sue was sitting at the kitchen table dressed in her whiterobe drinking coffee and. Larry was sitting on my left side, and I slowly moved my left hand over to his lap and let my fingers curl around the big lump in his pants that was lying on his right thigh. His cock was almost fully hard, and it felt like it was at least eight inches long and very thick.My fingers were wrapped around the shaft and they were just barely touching, so I’m guessing that his cock must have been over six inches around. That's pretty thick; especially when you consider that a cola can is about eight. Their mother happens to be me, cause Chernov's father managed toget a blood sample from me. As a result, the green smurfs were made in both his and my image. The green smurfettes either looked like my old self or mycurrent self, unlike the lean males the leanfemales have pair-shaped bodies like the regular smurfs. I do not know why.The green smurfs treat me different than what the blue smurfs treated me. Instead of treating me like a regular smurfette, theytreat me like a mother, since I' am.