Mady couldn't control her tongue and as it took another lap at Melody's neck she didn't want to.  But she had to be the responsible one.  Jumping up from the couch she hurried to the kitchen, her tongue stretching towards Melody before slapping at Mady in retaliation for giving up it's fun.  “a...er...”  Flinching with each hard smack to her face and breasts she staggered for the sink, hoping a little cold water would calm the thing down.