Great, this could take awhile, the child continued to chatter. When he pointed at his father, I saw the tears come, without thinking I reached over an...d picked him up. I cradled him as he continued to talk, he was soon crying uncontrollably. I gently rocked him as he fell asleep.I could only guess his age but I would say he looked to be 5 or 6, I carried him over to what must have been his camp site. I felt something maternal for him. I had always wanted a child but my work had always come. What was Jane asking? Didn't she understand the magnitude? Trish was quick to come in, "I would love you to suck my dick Andrea, but if you are not sure about it it's ok."I looked at Trish, her beautiful tits, her curvy body, her long silken hair. I thought about how Trish had helped me out with my transformation, how she had always been generous with me. I loved Trish, I really did.Then Sandy said, "Look Andrea, why not just try a few licks, if it is too much for you just stop. It is just like. It was the perfect temperature from start to finish as the chaotic mix of flavors changed so rapidly. Each attempt to figure out one flavor was quickly forgotten as another replaced it. The main course appeared to be some sort of small bird garnished and prepared so well that there was no gamey or chicken taste to it at all. It was accompanied by some sort of potato mixture, what may have been sautéed spinach in a flavorful sauce and then a still yet unknown, slightly crunchy side item. My. Discreetly, she winked at me and offered me the sight of her dreamy body as she rose from the table and slowly moved into the interior of the café, perhaps to go to the bathroom. I couldn't take it anymore when I saw her superb bottom swaying like an offering. I had trouble getting up, literally dominated by my desire and my emotions, but I didn’t want to lose her attention - I did not dare. I planned to follow her, but she had turned back and gently said to me in a voice that I will never.