One huge tome, hoarier, dustier and dirtier than any of the others, slipped, teetered, leaned, yawed, and then with an audible creak, overbalanced and... poofed onto something soft that was lying on the floor hidden under a sweatshirt. As it was dropping, a part of the title found some light and made itself known to Cindy -- "... ecromon...".The book fell open, illuminated by a beam of light coming from somewhere that Cindy couldn't see. One page was blank. When Cindy tried to look at the other. Joi said, "The English call it bubble and squeak."Marion shook her head. "That's cabbage and corned beef and it's fried." Do you like corned beef?" Joi waved a ladle at Marion."No." Then shut up. It has bacon. It's fried. It's bubble and squeak - orcavoli riscaldati. Eat it."Chastity tried another bite. It was calories. It counted. Sort of. Shesighed. "Pass the hot sauce."Marion asked, "What kind?" Sri Raja 71. Blackbird sauce?" We have Uncle Snack Monster, and Patio Sauce." The green stuff.". Just open wide and suck like a champ." He pushed her face to his cock and told her "Lick my big rod. Run your tongue over it and taste your juice with my juice on it." As she licked on his cock he grabbed her head and moved her to where he liked her to lick the most. The he told her "Suck the tip and run your tongue over it. I like that. Yes lick the tip. Now take me in your mouth and suck. Suck me hard and I will push more cock in you as you get used to my size. You are doing so good. Now grip. Annie checked all of her extremities for problems.There were none.All of her fingers, toes and other important places were in perfect condition. She had no bruises, no cuts, no scrapes and she was still wearing her "Hello Kitty" pajamas from last night. She crossed her legs nervously feeling an urge to have a wee wee. It was not merely her mind sending a false signal; it was a physical need that had to be attended to without much delay.As she adjusted to her surroundings, Annie could see that.