I need to feel fresh and clean or I start to smell myself.”“Honey Child, you’ll never smell, no matter if you went a week without a bath like ev...eryone else does. You’re just too sweet of a young lady to even sweat.”“I was taught at finishing school last year that a lady never sweats, she perspires, and I feel like I’m perspiring even in my sleep now that I am a fully developed young woman.”“Honey, what are you gonna do when you get married to that handsome beau of yours next month? That good. Nobody had seen her.Now she would swing into the trees of this, the largest woodland, secure on the far side of the river from the hunt and from everywhere that the dogs might draw her. She was not going to risk trailing the hunt, but was relying on the hunt misinterpreting her drag until it was too late. Settling in a tree in the heart of the woods she tried to calm her nerves and to sit as still as she could. It would be a long wait but there was nothing more she could do now.The hunt,. Feathery fingertips now bring sighs instead of giggles.Your skin glows in the flickering candlelight as I kneel astride your hips where you lie prone upon the sheets. Lightly, I brush the silken strands of your golden hair from your face and you smile contentedly.Such trust, from one who seems so small and fragile beneath my brutish bulk, is impossible to fathom, but my heart swells within my chest at the knowledge of its existence.Leaning forward, I trail the tip of my tongue lightly around. ..Sperm Bank here I come.>>>>Brian stepped in the bank and then he saw the perfect woman. The receptionist, a nice blonde goddess with DD boobs toned long legs, and with on ass you can die for.-‘Hi. My name is Brian Smith. I called earlier to make an appointment....’-‘Right. Follow me Mr. Smith’ –said the receptionist.- ‘Call me Brian, please’- ‘Ok, Brian. My name is Anna’- said with a smile on her face. You just go in this room, we have movies and magazines in there just relax and enjoy.- ‘Ok.