When are you coming back?" Tomorrow afternoon." Long weekend. :) Do you want to have dinner this week? I'll cook foryou." Sure, Wednesday?" Wednes...ay is perfect. Do you like Paella?" I'm not sure. What is it?"I found a description of Paella on Wikipedia and sent it to him."Looks delicious! Mind if we text later?" Sure" TTYL!" Bye!"Wednesday seemed like such a long time away. At least I would have timeto get the stuff for my Paella dish.I blocked off my afternoon on Wednesday. Made an. ” By the time Becky’s parents came downstairs, the two of them had finished their breakfast, and been discussing various topics for a few minutes. Madison had related the story of the morning’s events with her father to Becky, and in turn been told, quite casually, as though it were completely normal, that Becky had been enjoying her daddy’s cream directly from the source, every morning, right in front of her mother, for nearly as long as she could remember. To the two of them, it now seemed. I told them to follow me and led them to her room. Mom was lying on the bed on her back, tits still bared. Both of them were shocked and in a daze."Go on, touch them," I told them. After some encouraging, one of them gingerly touched her tit. Seeing no response, he cupped it and after glancing at me for permission started fondling her. The other one joined as well and they started squeezing her tits. The other hand hand wandering over the rest of her body, they were thoroughly enjoying the body. ”It was dead silent for about a two count, then the applause and cheering started. Belle curtsied, then launched into ‘Wayward Wind’. The ‘Wayward Wind’ was a good song to sing in El Paso, because one of the verses mentions her meeting a guy down in a border town.After her singing debut, Belle ran over and gave me an excited hug.“I was so nervous at first, Ty, and then I looked at you and felt calm and serene.”As we hugged, I saw Feleena watching us intently. I sat Belle down at the table I was.