“RAY?”“Yes?”“Are you going to suck my pussy?”“I wanted you to ask me to.”“Please suck my pussy, Ray! I need it so bad and I’ve got...ten so many cums I feel like I’m floating on air!”“Roll over and let your legs hang off the bed. Scoot all the way out until your sexy butt is halfway off, then spread your legs wide. Put your pillows under your head, I want you to be able to look down at me when I eat your pussy, Cheryl.”“OH FUCK!”“No. Suck first, then if you really want to, we can fuck.”“YES I WANT. I went ten for eleven, with a strikeout, and four walks, so my batting average was still through the roof. We loaded onto the plane after finishing the last game in Toronto and flew back to St. Petersburg Airport. The food on the plane was supposed to be their best, but believe me, I really didn't want it. It was some kind of chicken that should have been Marsala or something, but it was dry and tasteless. The ladies met me, as Nadia also met James.It was late, but we stopped at a Village Inn. "Martha decided she quite liked this Pastor, though she had never been very religious herself.She asked, "How difficult would it be to find a house?"The Pastor ignored her completely and continued to talk to Elias, "He lives in the little red painted cottage next to the smithy. You can't miss it."Then he looked at Martha somewhat sternly, and said, "Children in this community do not interrupt their elders."Martha retorted, "I'm not a child. I shall be eighteen in three weeks time." And are you. I enjoyed sleeping in them. (Them being the pajamas, not the slippers.)Mom decided on a couple of rules. One, no dressing on school days. Two, no half dressing, i.e. A girl's top over a boys undershirt, or wearing anything girl's with boys; a few exceptions apply. Like boy's pants over girl's underpants. I could live with these rules. I did not dress every weekend, the fact that I was able to if I wanted to sort of took a bit of the thrill out of it; but I still liked it.A few weeks later,.