You decide to climb the table so you won't have to save face in case climbing her leg sends the wrong message. You approach the wooden table and find that the old thing has plenty of splinters that you can use as handholds. The journey is long, but you get to the top without a hitch. Slightly winded from you climb, you struggle to remember your task. Blake's giant hand comes into view, and jogs your memory. You watch closely, as her fingers gently feel around the bag unti they come in contact with something edible. Blake's digits close around the snack and lift it up to her lightly-coloured lips. Her mouth opens and accepts the treat brought to it by the hands, as Blake pushes the snack further into her mouth. You see strings of saliva and her glistening tongue as she finishes taking the food into her mouth by making a sucking motion with her lips. You watch quietly as she chews the morsel, the whole time her eyes locked...
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