Not yet anyway. It could wait untilnight. With a smoldering fire. With fluted champagne glasses. And CelineDion playing in the background.-----000----...-"Noooooo!!!" The loud cry pierced the tranquility of the lovely mansion.Everyone raced to the source: the kitchen."Fuck!" Oh no!" I don't believe it!" Will this horror ever end?"They gazed upon the disaster.All the chips, peanuts, cashews, Doritos, chicken wings, French fries,doughnuts, coke, beer, vodka, whiskey, Scotch, marijuana, THC, CBD,. Ambrose called Twitty back. A few moments later she appeared. Smiling large she shook her paw at Skylos, "I told you it was almost impossible without help. You are as bad as my mate! Never asking for help. How we survived is beyond me!" Ambrose looked at a smiling Skylos as he rolled his eyes. "Enough Twitty! We are all three going this time. I am apparently needed to keep those on board calmer." Twitty nodded her head as she looked Ambrose up and down. Ok she thought she could agree with that. They weren't atheists or anything, but his dad in particular seemed to have no fondness for churches in general, regardless of the precepts of their faith or the manners their pastors brought to the pulpit. Danni's parents may have been regular church goers themselves, but they were not 'church-types' as Royal's dad defined them, and though they required Danni to go to Sunday school when she was younger, the choice had been left up to her about attending church, and most of the time, she. Instead she comes closer and corners me. I try to move out of the way, but she pins my arms up, and locks me in a deep kiss. Very shocked by this point I push her away."What happened Sammy?" I just.. I.." Fuck it. I lock the bathroom door and tackle her to the ground!I start slowly and deeply kiss her perfect lips. She slowly pushes her tongue through my lips, and onto my tongue. We kiss with long strokes, licking each other's tongues and lips. I shove her hands down and pull off her shirt. She.