“Mm?” she asked, as the cafeteria and the people in it began to fade away.The thing was hard and warm, and he was rubbing it against her cheek.“...t wants to kiss.”“What?” she was trying to say.It rubbed against her lips. She kissed it. “Mm,” she said with a weak smile. She kissed it again. He poked it against her lips. She opened her mouth a little to let her tongue out, but she was still so groggy. Her mouth couldn’t open that wide. She could only lick and kiss it a few more times before her. "That's what I said! Cinnamum!" Rachel retorted to Terri's sigh."Let me do an inventory," I said. "Do you have a recipe?" Of course!" Terri said, whipping her iPad out of her backpack. "This one!" Sent it to the desktop computer and print it, then go see what we need. I know we don't have oatmeal."A half-hour later we're getting into my car and I'm realizing that one point of this exercise is 'Let's get Tina to take us to the store!'. Happily, these two aren't the feral kind of kids you see. ? I watched as she peeled off Nicole?s beigeblouse that showed just a touch of cleavage, her off white sheer bra underneathshowing her dark pink areola; her jeans went next, exposing a pair of pink boyleg silk panties.? I snapped pictures asmy wife stripped this beautiful mother slowly.?Next was her bra and my wife unhooked it and laid it off to theside.? This whole time Nicole was groggybut not unconscious.? I was kind ofworried she would remember but having heard all the stories of the. “Spit roast,” I muttered faintly.Mal grinned. “It’s hot, isn’t it?”I couldn’t help myself. I grinned back. “Hell yeah! They’re so beautiful. All of them. She’s so...” I faltered. It sounded stupid when I tried to say it out loud.“Tall?” Mal supplied helpfully.“Yeah. Something like that... Wait, you said early. Is there a pattern to this?”“Why do you think I’m here?” he grinned. “I knew Mom and Dad were away, but I didn’t think you got in until tomorrow. Bonus for me. Here’s what we’re gonna do,.