It continued, each night the golden visitor would appear and June would welcome it as a woman welcomes her husband. And so it might have continued if ...t wasn't for Mrs. Miles's sharp eyes. On washing day she spied a stain on June's bedclothes. She knew what it was, shouting for June. When confronted with her deception she broke down, crying and told her mother about the spectral visitor. At first, Mrs. Miles did not believe June, thinking instead that June had allowed a young man into her bed. "I guess I can't deny I like sweet pussy fragrance and taste, even [188] my own! God, how did I get here?" Well, I'm almost afraid to say this, but from now on you can taste pussy every hour of every day even when alone. You get me?" You mean finger myself, then eat ME? Yes, I'm sure I can do that now. Mmmm mmm." Enjoy the company. Sue used to hate the thought of touching or tasting her 'ugly' pussy too. Look where she is now! Let's savor some sweet Lois desert now. Ummm" We each sucked in a. "I understand," he said. "While I'd hoped I could convince you otherwise,I always knew that might be the case. It's why I came here under cover ofdarkness and told no one where I was going. If you didn't join us Iwanted no one to know we had even met. It's much safer for you and yourloved ones that way." I appreciate that. Thank you, my friend."The two stood up then and shook hands."You'll know in a few weeks whether or not we've been successful," saidvon Stauffenberg. "If we're not, this is. This Sara girl seems like quite the little keeper,” she said as she bit her bottom lip. “I’m sorry that you were holding all of these feelings in, but what if I told you that I might have set that up; what happened last night.”“What?” I asked looking right into my mom’s eyes trying to figure out what she meant by that.“Well you were always talking about your girl troubles and I have been having my fair share of troubles with men. I thought that if you saw me like that you might get some.