All in all, I was the reason of the grey streaks in my father’s hair. That was not all though, when I reached the very worrying age of 25, another p...roblem hit home- who was going to marry me? My father could live with a social outcast but to live with an unmarried daughter…He would rather kill himself. So, the biggest question arises…why would the most eligible bachelor of the century-Micheal Aramis, MP and owner of great wealth would want to marry me? Well, the reason was simple-He was not as. ”I was shocked and didn’t know what to say.“You are welcome to join us here” Connie continued “That is, if you ever want to see your wife again. But there will be explicit rules... for both of you.”Connie then stood in front of me.“You may not be aware, but the video recorder was running after we left you and this whore alone in the room.” Connie explained. “I watched it and was pleased to see that you obediently licked her cum-filled asshole clean.”I blushed profusely.“I also noticed that you. I went in and sat down. I saved a seat next to me for my wife. As they started calling names out I looked around for my wife. When they called her name I was about stand to go get her statement when out of the corner of my eye I saw her walking down the other row of seats. I sat back down. She had seen me stand and after picking up her suff she came and sat next to me. As soon as she sat down she whispered that she knows there will be a wet spot on the back of her dress when she stands up. When. The idea of cleaning up after that many horses was enough to make him tired. He realized that he was beginning to attract attention and muttered, “Well, I can’t put it off any longer.”He made his way down the street to look for work. A number of men watched him as he walked past them. His lack of weapons let them know that he wasn’t a threat. It also suggested that he didn’t have much of anything worth taking. Even a poor man owned a club.He reached the stables without a problem and went to the.