“I hope he left some for her, she’s hungry,” Tina said.Prue grinned, “He just told me to make sure she left some for him, this time. I think s...he’s hitting a growth spurt.”“We will have to start giving her an extra bottle,” Tina said.Prue agreed. Nianna was now three and a half months and growing well. Prue had a feeling she would end up as tall as she was if not taller. She looked at her daughter’s face. It had changed in the last couple of months and now had a more defined look.Nianna’s big. “Oh indeed,” he whispered. “You are very beautiful.”Olivia grinned, putting on her cocky, game face. “Is that so? Well, what do you usually do with beautiful women, stranger?”His mouth quirked up in a grin, “I fuck them.”Her mouth went dry as all her moisture flooded down south. She wasn’t wearing any panties and her pussy juice smoothed her thighs. Before she thought anymore, he had her against the wall, his mouth branding hers as his tongue swept inside, tasting her. Olivia gripped his. As Ann flitted between classes, caught in her own little world, barely paying attention to her lessons, she came to a conclusion. If Richard didn’t know what to do, and she did, then she had to tell him what a girl wanted, and how he could be better. Mind made up, a determined frown on her face; she left her last lesson to change for netball practice. Ten minutes later Ann was in her netball gear. Gym knickers, short pleat skirt and a polo shirt, with a vest underneath. Her 34A breasts meant. She then wanted to cough but her mistress ordered,"You will not cough that up. This is what we Greeks have to eat. I just can't believe you people; we don't eat junk food like McDonalds". At hearing the name "McDonald", Karen and her mom felt low and shitty. Anita then realized that it was their surname, but she had meant the fast food joint. She had a cruel look on her face as she then laughed."Oh yes, I forgot. That is your surname, isn't it; named after some junk food corporation that is.