Dodging hungry women and remember the look of shocked on your mothers face you manage to get to the right address with a mere 5 minutes to spare. You sigh in relief as you walk up and ring the doorbell. “Stay calm you can do this!” You explain quietly as she opens the door. “Evening Miss Johnson!” You smile trying to make a good impression.

“Ah I was just waiting for dinner to arrive, now people tell me you cant be I digested, I have a plan on than.” She is in the same attire as what she wears at school, her hair is neatly done in a bun, her jacket is off though reveal she does have a large chest under her turtle neck sweater and you cant wait to be inside her.

“Ma’am?” You are curious.

“Well I have a daughter a little older than you that is willing to eat you alive if you manage to survive inside me for 12 hours. Then well give you a bath, food and feed you to her. I would remind you that if last that long I will be surprised.” She giggles licking her lips and …