Please lick me. I need it so much."Dave heard her pleas and started back up but again, just before he reached her soft lips, he slid his tongue to the... right and around her lips. She gasped again and started to push his head to exactly where she wanted him. He finally gave in and let her guide him to the center of her excitement. The first taste of his sweet princess was more exciting than he had dreamed and he savored the tangy taste as his tongue slipped between her folds and her juices oozed. Sandy looked at her autocue and began to read the headlines. “Good Evening. The headlines today. President Obama has clashed with the pro-gun lobby again. In Europe, there’s no end in sight to the ongoing ban on imported beef.” As Sandy continued to read the early evening news, two third year students were hacking into the on board computer of the Omega Space Station. They had done it before, just as a test but no one had noticed. This time it was for real. They wouldn’t really hurt anyone, but. “You remember the girl that I told you that looked enough like you to be your sister? Well it’s her boyfriend,” Aaron answered.“She was a whore. If that’s what you have planned for me, I’m nobody’s whore, not even yours,” Hellen snapped hatefully.“How dare you talk to me that way!” her father said, as he slapped his daughter hard across the face--almost knocking her down. As she staggered back, he slapped her again, her legs buckled, and she hit the floor sobbing.“Please dad. No,” Hellen. Mr Fuschita had been a pharmacist, and when he died, his son and 19-year-old granddaughter had flown in from Colorado to help settle the estate, which meant clearing out the house and getting it on the market for sale. Being neither a sentimental or patient man, John Fuschita was in a hurry to take care of his Father's estate and get back to Colorado.The basement was cluttered with various boxes, containers and bottles. The labels on the bottles might as well have been written in Greek and were.