"You're loss!" Ptricia grinned, scooping up one breast and chowing down. Fiana took the other, licking the nipple, which made Babs'  ears wilt. They sliced  her labia down the middle and each licked the cream out of one half, which generated a series of pants and squeaking noises from the abreviated bunny.<br/><br/>When she'd recovered enough to speak, Babs said, "So who gets the head? You know normally in this position I'd do some eating of my own, but that would get me all soggy."<br/><br/>Fiana said, "Since Chris is still a piker, and Ptricia is leaving aftewr this, I say let her have you."<br/><br/>Ptricia shifted to sphinx form, and said, "This way I can take you in one go." Then opened her mouth wide.<br/><br/>"That's what she said!" responded Babs as Fiana placed her inside the gaping jaws, giving her a final kiss and licking her nose.<br/><br/>Chomp... squish... crunch... squish... squish... gulp!<br/><br/>About half a dozen seconds later Babs reappeared in front of them. "Awww! I barely had time to land in the stomach acids..."<br/><br/>"I figured Chris was getting antsy." stated Ptricia.<br/><br/>Fiana chuckled. "Then we'll just have to find a way to calm him down..." She grabbed Chris by one arm, and Babs got him by the other. Between the two of them, they dragged him backwards towards the lower levels and the guest bedrooms. Ptricia reassuringly hummed Saul's death march as he went.