And he doesn'twant it in little packages either. You could just dump it into a cleanold lard bucket or something. He uses butter by weight, not by the...cup." We could do 10 pounds a day, instead of 10 pounds a week. That wouldgive your guy 60 a week, and net us ? $180," Frank let out a lowwhistle."Net me $180 a week," Donna said. "I get the money from the butter. Butnow instead of $18 a week, it would be $198. We talked about me gettinga job in town now that Lisa is getting older, but this would. Melissa wanted to know if she had suckedher cousin? Jennifer paused before admitting that she hadsucked the cousin's tits and pussy. Melissa placed her hand on the knee of Jennifer andslowly moved it up the inner thigh. Jennifer grabbed Melissa'shand with both her hands. Melissa thought Jennifer wasrejecting her advance. Jennifer pulled Melissa's hand to hercrotch and placed the palm right on her warm panties. Melissa moved around so that she was lying on the floorface down between. Her face contorted in a freaky way, buggy eyed, with more of that nasty grin I dreaded so much."I like drinking in private," she said. "Hold on. I'll be right back."I sat down on a dining chair and she went to bathroom. I could hear the strong jet piss strike the toilet. It went on forever, and then a flush. She came out, stuffing her blue blouse into her tight jeans."You don't mind, do you? I drink, I piss." She grabbed her cup."I don't mind."She exhaled. "You think they like me? Our. " Promise?" she asked, stepping up to lean her body against mine."Yes. I promise," I said, tilting her head up so I could kiss her lips. "You know I love you and would never do anything that would hurt you." I know," she replied, glancing at the wall clock. "Do we have time for a little fun?"I looked at the time, the session didn't start for another two hours and the hotel where the event was taking place is less than a half-hour away. I kissed her once more before leading her into the.