When your uncle Rob turned on his side, and knocked you down onto the bed, you where only able to stand up before being grabbed by his hand. You thought he saw you so you turned to look at his face.
"Uncle Rob, help me I...." you stopped when you noticed that he was still asleep. It must have been a reflex In his sleep. Rob turned further onto his stomach and the hand your trapped in moved up closer to his face. You try and push at his fingers to get free, but it's no use. You can feel the pull and push of his breathing as he sleeps. You hope this is all he'll do until he wakes up. But your wrong.
Uncle Rob starts to grumble in his sleep. "I know it's bad for me, but one more piece of candy isn't going to hurt my diet." The hand holding you suddenly moves to his mouth. You squirm to get out of the fist holding onto you and bang on his hand.
"Uncle Rob! Stop! I'm NOT candy! Stop!!!!" You yell at the top of you lungs. Your pleas fall on deaf ears as his tongue darts out out his mouth and licks you slowly. "Ummm! This one tastes good." He says. His hand bends back and tosses you towards his mouth. You bounce off his top lip and fall onto his pillow. "Oops." He says in his sleep. You stand up and make a run for it, but don't get to far before his tongue springs out and curls around your body. It drags you back and into his mouth.
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