I looked at the oatmeal and noticed from the color that she'd used milkas its base, instead of water like I grew up with. I made a bit of aface. "What..." she asked me."I normally just use water to make my oatmeal... it's the way I grew up."I added"Try it?"I nodded and took the spoon she gave me and tried a bite of it. I quicklytook another bite of it, and another. "This is a lot better than anyoatmeal I've ever had before!" I told her honestly as I found myselfquickly guzzling the contents of. He sent another extended tire order, however he did some math and sent additional tires to the 15 new locations, at BF Goodrich’s cost as a thank you for being such a good customer. He also said that the first 5 tractor trailers of old tires had arrived at the retread location and will be made new and sent back. I found myself going back to Melanie’s chef email. I responded to him that I have a need to help several of our restaurant locations to organize and make the worker’s lives much easier.. I crossed my legs and waited for Mrs. Royal. I could hear her moving things into the spare bedroom. A few minutes later I heard some heels clicking on the wooden floor in the hallway. Mrs. Royal breathed in as she walked over to me. I uncrossed my legs and gently opened her bathrobe. She was completely naked underneath. I smiled. I ran my right hand over her huge ass. I stopped just under her big ass. She was wearing yellow 6inch heels on her tiny feet. “I love your choice of heels. Did you. I was thirsty and got up to get some water. I came back and sat down, everyone was asleep right around us and I dozed off again but only for another hour. When I woke, I looked over at her to check her out. She was almost in the same position but she looked like something was moving just barely under the blanket. It was then I noticed that she was doing something under the blanket. I moved to the side a bit and she stopped. I paused for a minute to make it look like I was sleeping and.