" So you are going to be working overtime on Wednesdays now too?"Yes, and maybe even a Friday or two."It was about then I started to wonder about some... things. Up to that point her working overtime was an irritant and that's all I thought it was - just a stupid bunch of incompetent managers who couldn't get their heads out of their asses and solve the problem. The confusion on her face when I asked about Ann started it. It was like she'd told a lie, forgotten it and then had to hurry and cover. As we all sucked in silence on our bottles, Mummy Jones outlined the day. ?Well young ladies, today is the first day of the rest of your lives. This is the last week of school before the vacation so where d?you want to go for the holidays?? We had never been on vacation before. With our special nappy and dietary needs it had always meant an arduous exercise in logistics so we had tended only to take daily trips to local places. Now that nappies were no longer an issue, we could. I felt her tongue slip inside my cunt as it passed over, but it kept on going upward. I was throwing my head side to side as I felt her tongue slowly pass over my clit.The next pass of her tongue she lingered at the opening. Then she slowly pushed her tongue inside my pussy. I felt the walls open to receive the intrusion with more moisture. Oh I was so hot. I could feel my walls closing on her tongue trying to hold it in. She pushed it in and pulled it out, fucking my pussy with her tongue. I. He and I ate there first and then picked up food for you to go!" He's a good man, Wendy," I said. "But I bet I missed you more last night."Wendy blushed."We have got to win some volleyball games," I said. "I don't want to have to sneak back into bed every night, and I want to spend the night cuddling with you." Just cuddling?" she asked with a grin."Maybe a little more than that," I said and I could feel myself blushing.Wendy then told me at length of how the school had reacted to my.