“Here, eat it” Saying so, she leaned against the window, wedging the spoon in between her glorious ass cheeks, emptying the content in her preciou...s ass crack.“Mmmm…I love this game” I told as I parted her ass cheeks and sucked the marmalade mixture from her ass crack. I licked, sucked, bit and slurped my breakfast as my mother enjoyed the feeling of my tongue roaming around most private places of her.“Good boy, lick my asshole clean and good! Oooh, I love it, baby!” She moaned. After I was. Bustiers were also acceptable as long as the nips were exposed for exploration.But getting back to my present embarrassment, all the partiers had interrupted their activities, coital and otherwise, to celebrate Lance's and my arrival, and now stood there, waiting expectantly.Shit! Now what should I do?"Show us the trophy!" the always helpful Beth Finch yelled."The Trophy! The Trophy! The Trophy!" the crowd began to chant.Oh fuck. So I showed 'em the trophy, raising it high. Finally, by waving. The young man took the ten and then returned a five and five ones. Dexter said, “What’s this?”“You didn’t mean to give me a ten dollar tip on a fifty dollar fill-up,” the young man said.“Yes, I did,” Dexter said handing the money back to the young man.“Really?” the young man said taking the money.“Really.”“Thank you, Sir. Have a nice day,” the young man said with a big smile.“I will,” Dexter said.He started the car, and drove over to a parking space in front of the gas station’s convenience. "His grandparents didn't have such problem with it. They allowed him to disassemble and reassemble the thing as much as he liked – until one day, when he was zapped so hard he peed his pants. Guess what, he never did that again and found himself something less electric to tinker with." I see the logic," T'Pau admitted. "Letting someone make the bad experience is more effective than just an unexplained prohibition." Now you got it," Charles said with a smile and handed her one of the plates with.