"Robbie was serious when she said that Tami shares you with the others, wasn't she? And that this is Tami's night? Well, do you think Tami would, like..., share you with me tonight?"I half-remembered an old fable. Something about an ant, or a squirrel, or something like that. It was spring and all the other squirrels wanted to play and have fun, but one squirrel worked hard and gathered food for the winter. Maybe it was a grasshopper. Anyway, I kind of felt like that. There was one voice in my. She turns to me we were on french kiss I hugged for few sec and in that I crawl bit down to drink a milk but was in her armpit again ahhhh tat smell drive me crazy that’s the switch for me I was ready for the second round now… Started lick armpit and pressing here booobs and drinking here milk now i’m doing this all in very slowly cause this love she never gonna forget in her life time… Slowly I crawl in between the legs again I started lick here heaven valley this time I started with a kiss. I held out my hand and he looked into my face before he grinned and clasped it. I climbed to the deck of the barge using a wooden ladder.I looked into the hold and then set my things down and climbed in and looked around. With the cover on, it would stay dry and had a rear hatch I could use to enter. I climbed to the deck and worked the heavy wooden hold cover on. I grabbed my duffle and pack and went to the deckhouse and used the stairs to go down and into the hold.I was trying to decide where. She was a strikingly beautiful young black woman... skin that seemed to change from coffee to bronze and flowing blue-black hair that was now forced back into a confining hair net. The white nylon uniform that Lauralee Blodgett required the girl to wear molded itself to every hollow and curve of a figure that was unbelievably full-breasted above a minuscule waist and flaring, generous hips. If Eula had had the opportunity to get away from Quiggville and go north, there was no doubt in.