Enough of the prepackaged junk Hilda had been feeding them. She had a few dozen sausages keeping warm in the oven and a gallon of pancake batter ready...for the griddle, when Ricky wandered into the kitchen in nothing but his underwear briefs, which were tented with a stiff hard-on. Alicia was sitting at the table in her leopard-skin robe, sipping coffee and finishing up her pancakes. Good morning, honey, she said. How about a kiss? Ricky wandered over, rubbing his eyes and yawning. He leaned to. I couldn't see anything but I could feel the bed depress by my feet as she crawled to left of my bed. I was suddenly reminded of the nights when she was ten and I was eighteen, she would crawl up beside in my bed because she had those terrible nightmares. I always told myself to not fall asleep, that way I could carry her back to her bed when she fell asleep, but we always ended up beside each other in the morning.I smiled and looked at her face through the darkness of the room, she was smiling. More

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