It should really be eaten with your fingers out of an old newspaper," said Tony."Is it fattening?" asked Martha with concern in her voice."Oh yes, ver...y" said Tony."Oh goody" she replied. "Soon it won't matter, as I'll be putting on a few pounds myself."They all laughed at this. As soon as the food was finished Martha insisted they continue with the attempt to get her fat. This time it was four restoratives and a tonic for her throat as she had screamed herself hoarse.With Martha's immediate. Beer and drugs had fortunately not made them brave, and after a few moments, they slunk off.Gemma appeared a few minutes later, holding, to my delight, four bottles of Grolsch. She passed me two and I popped the top off one and took a contented swallow.“So much better than that piss,” I said. “I didn’t see anything decent when I looked.”She tapped the side of her nose, and \ it was a very cute nose. “Inside information. If I tell you I’ll have to kill you,” she said, and laughed. “Tell me about. ‘I should get home and change,’ he told CJ. ‘I want to look my best for the beautiful young lady I’m taking to dinner.’ ‘Don’t you need to finish up here?’ CJ asked. ‘Nah, there are more than enough people, I just came to pitch in and keep an eye on things,’ he said. ‘If they don’t finish today, I can afford to hire a cleaning crew to finish the job tomorrow. What time would you like me to pick you up?’ ‘I should keep going for another hour or so,’ CJ smiled. ‘Does seven-ish work for you?’ ‘It. She wiggled around until she was sure my face was totally wet.she stood and I asked if she was done? She said no she was going to have him spend the night. I begged her to allow me to watch but my pleas where denied.She went to the kitchen and came back with two beers headed back into our room closed and locked the door I spent the night on the couch waking several times from hearing my wife making lusting sounds I was woke up the next morning by my wife setting on my face again. This time I.