"Happy birthday, sorry Mike had tomiss it." "Thank you." I told her. "Is Mike back from bible camp yet?" "He got back last night." She told me. "B...ut him and his Dad went upto the hardware store to get some plumbing fixtures. Why don't you come inand wait?" I hesitated for a second. Though I loved Mike's mom to death she didhave an irritating tendency to preach. "How long have they been gone?" Iasked carefully. "They should be back soon." She assured me. "Come on in." She swung the. The foxkin did. She only thought of sex as a necessary price she paid for protection, which said a lot about her past life. However, buried deep inside her, so deep that she didn’t have the slightest clue, was a kinky little bisexual submissive. She had the spark. I wanted to play with her.They moved out, leaving the camp abandoned. I briefly considered following, but decided they would be back anyway. They didn’t even put out the fire, and their stew smelled good. I hadn’t eaten anything. Several minutes later they noticed everyone but them were too quiet, she viewed them asking “what”? James laughed as he rolled her robe back and lifted her knee, she said “oops, no entertainment”. They started talking again. It wasn't long before James noticed her robe was being soaked in milk. He got up turned the light down saying, “feeding time”. In the glow the boys watched her lean Ed into her chest stuffing a breast into his mouth. Her free hand went down into her crotch and separated her. We knew this was going to happen. Here, watch this," the adult store operator said and picked up a remote and pressed play. My attention turned to the television mounted in the corner. Contessa appeared on the screen. Amazingly enough, she had on clothes and she was smiling. "Okay, so you're standing in 'Authmn's Den' and you just read about the contest for me. Now you're wondering if it's true or not. Probably asking yourself why would Contessa do this? Well, it's true. It's my way of thanking.