He must have been barely over 5 feet now. He looked so small andfragile. Every trace of his muscles were gone and he looked just plainfrail. He walked...closer to look at his face. He still looked like Ryan,but everything looked younger and more babyish now. His masculinefeatures were gone and he looked more like he did when he was a littleboy. His felt his masculinity drain at the sight of such a small, tenderbody.Ryan's mom just held her arms on his shoulders as he began to tear up. Hecouldn't. Each delicious mouthful was as he’d stated, almost chewable, but consistant and lump-free. My taste buds were tingling in tandem with my pussy. ‘Mm, Tim! What does your mama feed you to make you this delicious?’ ‘A breakfast of my little sister, a lunch of some huge tits, and nothing but the most dripping pussy for snacks, dinner, and desert.’ He explained this as he continued to shovel ambrosia into my mouth, I was desperately whimpering and pawing at my different spunk-kissed body parts to. The B&B was not far from Thredbo, while it was close to the Snow Fields, the property only had a light covering of snow. We arrived about 6 hours later, which was around 9-45pm.The keys were found, & I had diana open the front door & go & check the house out to make sure it was in good clean condition, while that was taking place I told alice to remove all her clothes/shoes in the car, then to get you breast pump & start milking herself.While this was being done, I brought the bags in & got the. ”They entered the formal dining room to find Marguerite setting out a carafe of coffee and a plate of her special chocolate chip cookies. Sharing a special look, Marguerite nudged Ann when they entered. Ann quickly turned around and said, “Congratulations boys, you caught another serial killer. I just got back from the guys house. We found more than a dozen bodies in the yard. He was using the temporary agency to pick his next victim.”This was the serial killer that Ed had identified when they.