Two large breasts fell out of their cups. They were stunning. Her breasts stood high and firm. Her nipples were perfectly round, light brown, and each...stood straight out, about a half inch, if not more. It was like looking at two new pencil erasers, each a half inch long. She stood with her hands clasped behind her, like she was waiting for me to make some move. Her breasts jiggled as she anticipated what was to come. I stood, stepped toward her, and ran my fingers lightly along the underside. With my hunger sated, the angel and the old man retired for the evening to their back rooms. Again I return to the realm of dreams. When I woke, I found my hosts had already left for their daily activities. At the foot of the bed, was my clothes, clean, and neatly folded, the holes and tears mended. Getting dressed, I looked around the cottage, noting how cozy it really was. The closest thing to a home that I had in years. Walking over to the table, finding a plate of bread and cheese. while I. Maybe the last of the money could be used to buy a few years worth."So, what are we doing today?" Zak's voice was happy, excited. This life seemed to suit him. Tom couldn't help but smile. The kid also seemed perfectly happy without clothing. His brown body was thin and scrawny, just a bit of black fuzz here and there in the usual places, but there was definite strength in him just waiting to be worked. Work the boy seemed more than willing to do."You are WAY too chipper, Zak."Krissy was not. He bent down and opened his mouth to taste them, dark and sweet like Hershey’s kisses. He sucked hard, milking Daddy’s teats with everything in him. Armisen purred with pleasure. “Mm, baby,” he said. Still sucking on his tits, Carson looked up to see Mr. Armisen tilt his head back and drain his glass, the dark wine trickling down his beard and splattering his neck like blood. Carson looked up to lick the tasty red droplets as they slithered down his throat. Mr. Armisen let out a satisfied “Ahh”.