"Carnation's best, my love, bon appetite!," he said, though he knew she could hear nothing. As he poured, he watched the figure stuck immobile upon t...e slab, her stomach moving visibly. "She's full now, I'll bet," he muttered. Setting the half empty pitcher in the corner, he removed the tube from its connection on the mask, and headed for the sprayer. The equipment that Mr. Dodds wheeled over to Mandy's motionless side appeared to be a common paint sprayer, and was, except for minor. It seemed like minutes but I’m sure it was only seconds as I took in every inch of her young teenage beauty. My eyes captured the gorgeous lines of her pretty face, sexy enough to be a Playmate someday. Her soft flowing golden blonde hair lying gently on her smooth sexy shoulders was exquisite. My eyes traveled down to those perfectly full round soft breasts. Just like her mother’s, perfectly proportioned grapefruit sized tits with puffy pink nipples. Her abs were so smooth with just a hint. “It’s interesting that Tim totally believes Betty; I wonder why that is?”“She’s his wife! Of course he believes her. No husband will put up with another man molesting his wife. I thought it was inspiring how he stood up for Betty,” observed Sarah.“Conversely, it’s disgusting how you believe lies about me. You don’t believe your spouse. I think it is extremely uninspiring how quickly you bailed on me,” I complained.“She’s beautiful, with breasts to die for, and you’re you,” explained Sarah.. She sounded regretful, almost guilty of what she had done. The conversation continued. "June! What kind of question is that? I don't know how big my sons cock is, I didn't notice! What do mean how did it make me feel? I felt nothing! I am not lying to you June. No June, I absolutely do not want to know what YOU would have done! June please, that's enough. You're his aunt, how could you even .