She stoodbehind her chair as he walked in, smiling sinisterly, at the new sights andsmells, from her being there. As he looked down at the table, sudd...nly, hissmile vanished. He eyed her bowl and asked her what that was... she stammeredout that it was stew and she began rambling frantically about how she had madeit with his rabbits and his vegetables and potatoes. He snapped his arm backand slapped her to the floor, shouting that he knew what it was... her facethrobbed where he struck her and. I stood on tiptoes to kiss Adam lightly, rescuing the daisies from his iron grasp. "Thank you for the flowers."Adam growled lowly in his throat and pulled me closer, claiming my mouth with a sudden passion which drove the air from my lungs. My poor daisies were flattened between us and I couldn't have cared less as Adam's heated tongue explored the corners of my mouth; we were both moaning hungrily when Adam broke the kiss. His startlingly emerald eyes were hazed over with desire and his breath. Our hands are all over her now, fondling, grabbing, taking liberties that are way beyond the acceptable norm. My hands possessively cup both her tits while Tanya's play with her rear, and the whole place watches our show. Dee is looking around, trying to keep her cool, but her eyes are big and dart back and forth between us. She's found what she came here for, but now may be wondering what she got herself into. I can tell she's a little scared but it's excited-scared. There's no indication she. That was her real face! But what a face! It could stop a clock. It could stop a bus or a train or a- well, you get the idea.I tried not to stare at it as she told me her story of woe. "I stepped outside, you know, to put out the garbage. A gust of wind blew the door shut. My folks and siblings are out tonight. I didn't know anywhere else to go." Well, come in and make yourself at home." I almost said homely. Well, she was! I was sure she was self-conscious about the way she looked, and I didn't.