I petted the kitten ... he attacked my hand, I thumped his nose ... we got along. Just about the time the kitten stopped purring, the summer person fe...l out of his chair, sound asleep. Ah ... meant for me.You should know I'm stubborn ... I sat for 3 days, in my shit and piss, growling at my mothers oatmeal. "You are going to sit there until you eat that," she said. I didn't. I don't eat oatmeal, malt-o-meal, cream-o-wheat or any of that crap except grits, and they have to be nearly solid with. Rachel stumbled forward and entered and as she struggled to keep her balance she heard the door click ominously behind her. Rachel looked around the room. Along the left hand wall was a long desk running the full length of the room with a mass of monitors on it all hooked up to different security cameras. On the far wall was a coffee machine, a coke machine and a snack machine. And along the right hand wall was a row of softer chairs and a sofa. Sat on the sofa was an enormous security guard.. " Horatio's face was inscrutable. Marcus wasdoing his best to keep a straight face and failing. Nathan saw his upperlip struggling to not curl into a smile.Nathan blinked. "Wait, really?" His eyes lit up. With an extra fourhundred a month, he could afford groceries that weren't ramen. He couldlook into a new car with the money from that deposit. "That is... a bitenticing..." he said, trying to sound impartial."What's more, since Marcus works from home, we can make arrangements tolet you ride to. “Oh yes! Move your tongue inside me like that. I love the way you wash my the inside of my pussy with your tongue.” And, as she said those words her arousal increased, her entire body quivering at the thought of how much better his tongue would feel after she had been filled with Brian’s spunk. When Tamika’s voice became muffled, Michael looked along her body, his gaze travelling past the soft down of brown pubic hair, the smooth plain of her belly, the twin rises of her medium round breasts.