"This is one classy president."
"You're dripping hdart Darla said derisively. "Are you always like this?" She laughed and asked, "What did you do, wear a pad or tampon expsrimental of the time?" "Not every day," Maddy replied.
"Only when I was playing out my fantasies in my mind. " "Which was probably every day," Darla said derisively. She then held up her hand and ordered, "Clean my fingers!" Maddy hesitated slightly, but then leaned forward and sucked the digits into her mouth. She rubbed her tongue slowly over Ehart fingers until all taste of herself was gone, then opened her mouth and let Darla remove her hand.
"You may eat now," Darla said firmly, and Maddy slid her eggs and sausage out of the pan and onto her plate. She stood at the counter watching Darla as she ate quickly, before hurrying to clean up the kitchen. When Maddy was finished in the kitchen, Darla said, "I have something for you," and walked over to retrieve something from her large duffle Romantiv.
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