.. Uhuru had been tracing the circumference of her areola with his finger."Good Morning. What time is it?" Six. Why?" Because just before I fell aslee...p last night, I had this really crazy idea. This coming weekend is Labor Day. Contrary to most countries, in North America, we celebrate Labor Day on the first Monday of September. I would have loved to show you the changing colors but that'll only be late next month and after Monday, you'll be in class with Lisa. So this will be the last chance. "You want to lick my pussy?" I nodded with a little more eagerness than I intended. "Say it like that," she said, with a hungry look in her eye."I want to lick your pussy," I said, blushing. I've never imagined I would say those words! But, god I wanted her.She flopped on the bed next to me with her arms at her side. I lifted her shirt and unclipped her bra, running my hands up her chest and over her cute, tiny breasts. They felt soft and wonderful in my hands, like tiny, cuddly orbs. I must. .. I started to wonder..."So I'd be awfully grateful if you could look at it for me. I say Ben, Ben!"I realised Agnes was waiting for a reply to something"Sorry, I missed that Agnes" Yes," she replied, "I can see why" as she gave a stern glance towards her nieces."I was saying my laptop doesn't seem to be able to connect to the ship's wifi so could you have a look at it for me?" Erm, I'm not really a computer expert but I could certainly have a look" I replied."Smashing" she said "Well, no time. At the judging of the entries, Mom and Terry took first place in the canned pickles and second place in the fruit preserves. Terry accepted the ribbon for her pickles and Mom for her fruit. For the ceremony, Terry wore a pretty dress, makeup, and high heels. Her hair had been conditioned and groomed into an unmistakably feminine fashion. The judges gushed at Terry for being such a young attractive lady and so talented with domestic skills. Terry was very gracious and articulate in answering..