"Gosh, you're so darn cute."  Natasha smiled down to the blushing Juliette as she put her arms around her smaller mum and cuddled her gently while stroking her hair.  Her mum then pulled back for a moment to make a brief call, though Natasha wondered what sort of position that would put things in.<br/>"We don't have any real evidence of what Davis planned to do with the criminals...admittedly, he isn't the type to punish them...though if you were to let him win the third one, we'd need only to observe his every motion and you'd have your evidence."  She mentioned before pulling out a tiny container.  "Inside here are over a thousand nanoscopic camera bots that I can program to follow anyone with the knowledge from a single strain of their genetic code.  I have more than enough information on Davis to follow his movements with one of them."  She informed Juliette.  "Oh, and I was wondering...should I phone Karia's school for you and let them know you'll be teaching her from home?  I can voice your opinions to them in the best way possible so you won't need to worry about too much."<br/><br/>Inside Juliette's mouth, Karia didn't share her older sister's views on the 'cuteness' of her mother...sure, she liked her mum...though in her current predicament all she could see, feel and taste was the inside of her mums salivating maw.  Everything in the mouth felt disgusting as the massive tongue rolled Karia's tiny body across the hard surface of the teeth, pressing her hard up against the occasional sludge like trace of food.  Eventually, after what felt like hours of torture, Karia found her back smashed up hard against one of her mum's teeth as the tongue completely knocked the wind out of her body.  The tongue felt a lot rougher as it scraped up hard against her chest and face, every tiny ridge rubbing against her supple flesh as the saliva of her mouth poured all over Karia.  She found herself choking on the fluids a little as the tongue moved further upwards and forced her down beneath the softer underside of the tongue.  Karia begun to struggle again as her face was pressed down against the soaking flesh, almost suffocating against it as she used her telekinesis to get enough breathing space, not quite strong enough to fight against the tongue as it lathered her in drool while slapping down upon her back relentlessly.  She was tired out and gasping with every movement around her as she was left at the mercy of her mother's whims.