I guarantee you that you’ll feel better after – I know I will! My period is due tomorrow. We may have to deal with that on our honeymoon, but righ... now, all is well,” Claire said, grabbing me by my shirt and pulling me upstairs... #RING#“Hey Mom?” I answered, with Claire in the bathroom.“Hi honey, what’re you guys up to, we hadn’t heard from you all day?” she said, probing as usual.“Well, Mom – Claire is in the bathroom, and I am naked in bed,” I said bluntly. “Before I hear your wisecracks. . ALL MY LIFE. FUCK Mmmm... !”Pam’s words were cut short as she passed out and her body collapsed onto the bed in an unruly pile. Her pussy continued to spasm around my hand. I eventually extracted my hand and licked the myriad of taste sensations from it – not bad giving that I knew Mike and Ryan were mixed in there somewhere. Pam’s pussy and pubic hair were now a sodden mess of fluids, mostly from Pam herself.I held Pam and kissed her as she came awake. She turned and moaned in my arms, “Oh,. "A bell rang and a voice called out "order up." And Joyce said, "That'll be you hon" and she headed for the kitchen. She was back in a minute with my meal. She left and came back a minute later and topped off my coffee cup. She walked through the place and topped off everyone else's coffee and then went back behind the counter where the cash register was.I noticed as I ate that she was watching me. I wondered if maybe it might be to my advantage to linger a few days in Harpersville. I could. You’re not supposed to make me feel better any more. We’re not together. We never will be. Don’t confuse things.’ He scratched the back of his head. ‘I’m not confusing things. You’re the one jumping to conclusions…’ ‘Who were you with at the concert? It sure as hell wasn’t me. Who’s breasts were pressed up against your head like a helmet? Who…’ He broke her chain of thought. ‘Who were you with at the concert? Why do you hang on to Gary like you do?’ ‘I don’t hang onto Gary. I’ve gone out with.