"Would you mind making some tea, Lindy?"As she nodded and went below, Bert was already leading Cherry forward; she could hear their voices on deck unt...il the kettle began to sing. By the time Linnet was back on deck with the tea (and a packet of chocolate biscuits) Cherry and Bert were obviously on good terms."Good girl," Bert said, looking up as Linnet arrived. "I'm assuming the two of you come as a pair?" For the time being," Linnet agreed.S.B. Thistle is a steel barge configured for day trips. I climbed into bed and went to sleep. The next night, after dinner, my wife had my computer out on the kitchen table. As I did the dishes, I saw over her shoulder that she was looking at my Tumblr account again. She kept one hand in her lap at all time as she scrolled down page after page. Suddenly, she yelled, “What the fuck is this? Is that a picture of me? Did your fuckin' put a picture of me on the internet?” I had. It was only a cropped picture of her great tits, but it was her. . I quickly went inside the bathroom removed my clothes and wear a sexy black thong underwear. Her eyes were closed and she was blushing, she was looking damn pretty.Her body was quite dry but didn’t have a single hair and she was smelling great. I slide down the towel she was covering herself till her waistline and pour some oil on her back and started rubbing her back. Then her hands, neck, and fingers. My cock was on high her husband said that my cock is quite bigger and asked me if I could. Ahgg!"Stefan had heard it before, and was neither impressed nor looking forward to weeks of complaint, "Your masterful poetry is wasted on the beasts of the field. Maybe a healer in Sardaford can give some relief, but until then, you will have to bear the pain." Healer?" Gregor snapped. "You bed a healer for two nights and now they are the answer to all of the ills of man. I'll take my chances with a physician; at least they were trained at the college."Stefan didn't rise to bait, "Perhaps you.