‘My father hates me, for I killed my mother. She died a-birthing me. I know not if he loved her so very dearly or simply wished to rule her comings ...and goings as cruelly as he did mine.’ She was blinking every instant. ‘Nay, Lilac, this is folly. No babe kills her mother, you would not say so of Nan.’ ‘Nan’s parents and her brothers died of a fever.’ ‘It is all the same, and you would know this if your heart did not grieve you so.’ her knight said, reaching up to stroke her hair. Lilac said. See you then.’ Phone: You, too. And thank you again for last night. It was also my best ever date. Ciao. ‘B’bye.’ That was nice. There is no chance Justin’s meeting would be so pleasant. Oh well, I could always take it out on Chuck. The poor SOB picked the wrong week to play practical jokes on me. Sheila: Sundays are usually good days: work out, go to service, catch up on paperwork. If I am lucky, there is time for A Game of Thrones. This Sunday would be very different. It started with a few. Jack ... er ... Andi. Howareyouwhatdidjohnsay?"It sounded like one long word, but I think he said how are you, and what did John say? "Well, Anthony, he agreed with one little exception. He wants me to tape our sessions. Are you ok with this? If not, the deal is off."Of course, he agreed. What 18 year old wouldn't agree to be taped in order to get laid. So we went in. I had Anthony get comfortable on the couch. I told him I was going to take a quick shower, to wash the sweat from my jog off,. As he did, Flip crawled up behind Jason and buried his face into his asshole, rimming the swimmer passionately. Baxter, now left alone on the mattress, crawled over to between my legs, pulled my pants down around my ankles and licked up one side of my cock. He looked up at me, his dark eyes shining. He leaned forward and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth. He was so handsome, his jet black hair shining as brightly as his eyes, his five o'clock shadow scratching against my skin. I.