You're most of what we talk about in this house now. My parents think you're a good person with incredible potential, and they want to help you any wa...y they can. They're excited about it. -- "I think the same, but much more so. I'm in AWE of you. I've had more experience of you and I know better how miraculous you are. I fully intend to spend the rest of my life looking after you. I will support you far better than a normal girlfriend would because I know you are far more than a normal boy."#2:. And remember me.not just a quick one never to be thought of but her NEPHEW that would always treasure the moment and be able to recount it.(if needs be).she was so sweet and beautiful.i feel honoured and chosen.what more can i say.we are talking about 30 years ago now but it is still so vivid and i live it inmy mind and enjoy the memories as if it was yesterdayif only.still where was i (lol)oh yes .she was pulling me up(right)we both needed a drink.but first my cock was in need of pussy. ’ ‘I counted on it only working once.’ Jenny went to the bathroom to clean up for her next assignment. ‘You’ve noticed the new green-collars. They don’t have the ambition like we do.’ ‘So?’ ‘So we work together. Teach each other. Push each other higher.’ Katie just stared. ‘You know we have to be fluffers to get our blue collars, right?’ It was true. Many girls never got blue collars. Orange-collars were used as fluffers before the men went in to fuck red or pink girls. ‘So we’ll be the best. ”“The person I’m thinking of had ... an accident,” Renud replied. “He could once play very well – not as well as you, but well. Sadly, the days of manipulating strings with his fingers are no more. He still has talent with his voice, however.”Fenta looked at the bishop curiously for a moment. “Even with a voice to add to my lute, I am unlikely to make enough coin to support two,” Fenta said shrewdly. “I’m not sure I want to saddle myself with a singer.”Renud smiled and opened a drawer. He.