Now it?s time for her dinner. Dinner is just like soup prepared from some rare vegetable. Right now it is more like vegetable soup, over the period of... treatment the taste of the dinner soup will be changed slowly to taste like the cum of a man. So that she gets used to the taste and starts actually liking it.Two hours after dinner she is allowed to sleep, till then she can relax on the straw mat.Since the treatment has started, her cotton mattress has been replaces with a thick layer of flower. You'd stand beside me as I worked at my typewriter, and I'd run my hand up the backs of your bare thighs under your skirt, and play with your bottom, and then let my fingers slip between your legs...You were growing up, reaching puberty. Your body was starting to fill out, your breasts starting to bud appealingly.One day, I couldn't help myself, and I touched your breast through your sweater. 'You're getting bigger, darling, ' I whispered huskily.'Do you like them, Daddy?' you asked innocently,. At the same time, he used his hand to stroke her pussy, exerting extra pressure with the heel of his thumb over her clit.To put sexual responsiveness in automotive terms, Donna was a top fuel dragster. The first few times Dex had made her come, he was amazed. His mother had been responsive, but the joyful task of bringing her off usually took most of ten fun-filled minutes. Several times, Donna had exploded in way less than half that time. It apparently was not a consequence of the newness of. She seems to have a well of strength that I can’t begin to understand. I just found her and now I’m going to lose her.”“It’s not fair, Mick,” Jos sobbed.“No, it isn’t, but I found out a long time ago that there is no fair.”Diana came over and joined us.“Jos, are you OK?”“No, I’m not. I’m going to lose my friend,” she sobbed out as Tasha came to us.“Tasha are you OK yet?” I asked.“No. The man I love is going to lose the women he loves. My friends are going to lose Sasha. I’M NOT FUCKING OK,”.