I trust all went well with the birth?”“It went fine, sir. Reg was a darling; holding my hand when I needed him. Reg is my hero, sir: he helped me ...and my daughter escape from my former husband. But he is easy to love as well, so I am going to marry him soon.”“Another one for the wedding?”“Yes, sir. I know it seems peculiar, but none of us girls, young or old, have bickered seriously in all the time I have been here: an almost unheard-of thing. I think it was because we were almost all females. See you tomorrow.”“Tomorrow. He’s dining with Sandra Wynne and some bloke from her department today.”“Well, we need to shop anyway. And we need to decide upon a menu for tomorrow.”“OK. But I’ve got a question. I went from Hauser to C.S. Lewis...”“Narnia?”“No. The Discarded Image. It’s an intro to mediaeval and renaissance literature. There’s a pdf online.”“Oh.”“I thought the literature might lend an insight into the visual art.”“And?...”“And I came upon this list [reading from her screen]:. Good Night, and Thank You, again. Bye Bye." He handed the phone back to her, winked and nodded. He turned his attention back to the lovers.Al had come to rest between Maria's opened thighs. Floyd was well aware of what he was doing to her. He had done it at a time when it looked like she had no hair between her legs. She had not grown any pubic hair, until she was almost 17 years old. Bald was coming into vogue, and she had, at first, wanted it to grow, to show she was full grown, but came to. My sexy wife moaned louder and louder, while she was clawing at his butt, pulling him deeper in her slippery wet cunt…The bastard nigger increased his pace and Ana really began screaming louder, in both pain and pleasure. She soon started to cum, as she let out a very loud scream…Ana eventually just laid there with her arms outstretched and legs spread open, totally abandoned, as this nigger pounded and pounded her in a brutal way. She continued moaning and screaming unable to move as her body.