I shortened the barrier so her body could send sexual signals over it."Oh My God!" she cried. "It's been so long!"I leaned down and took her right nip...ple in my mouth. I sucked hard on it. Shannon had not complained about being strapped down so her Symbolic must have enjoyed her in that fashion."Sir," the voice in my ear said a few minutes later."NO!" Shannon screamed as I pulled away from her. I heard a snicker from the doors and looked. I would not have been surprised if everyone on the street. ..''''dont be afraid cindy, he just turned 18 and need some good girl to suck on his cock''''dont you want to suck a nice big juicy cock baby?''''ok ill do it ''''good sissy, its ok you will love sucking on his cocks i promess''he was downstairs a;ready watching porn waiting legs spread''go on , say hello''he was chubby , looked like a nerd and watch me walk , my pink heels and little fairy costume , cute wings flapping as i walk to him with my little cage poping out my buttefly pink panty, the. ..that's not a recipe at all! I need the steps, Chef." And would you have me give you a recipe for life, too? The steps tofollow?"Steps for life? I didn't know how the conversation had turned somacroscopic, but, yeah, an orderly formula for life sounded dandy."Well ...sure!" Mannaggia! I was not serious! A recipe is fine on paper, all neatand tidy, like an accountant's ledger. Yet, there is an ingredient allrecipes leave out. Listen well. The person cooking must ~love.~" Love?" ~crap!~. .. I'd actually forgotten about that. Again, I smiled and shook my head. The memory filtered through the fog of time before my eyes. I'd liked her. Like, I'd like liked her. When we were kids, she was the prettiest thing imaginable. Before she started to hate me, and I her. Before she took my sister from me. Before anything was anything. She was little Jessica, practically the girl next door. How could one person be so many things? Contain so much? I wanted to wake her. I wanted to talk to her..