Had mostly seen the usual junk when a old trunk caught my eye. After haggling with the old shop owner I was able to get him down to 50 and he just sai...d to keep the junk inside.Later that week when I got around to looking inside there was a old wood cigar box under the old news papers and books inside with a old middle eastern style oil lamp. the thing was there was old journal with clipping from old newspapers in it from a 1800's talking about the lamp. It told of how it had been in the family. Mrs. White's blonde hair was spread out around her head. Her blue eyes were glazed over, and I could see that she had gotten some cum on her face, and it glistened around her sweat. Her days nude in the hot tub had lessened the contrast between her tanned body and her white breasts, but her tits still stood out whiter than the rest of her body. Even lying on her back, her tits stood up, her nipples ready at attention.While Mrs. White had cleaned off Mr. White with her mouth, she had done. That’s February for me. Programming and history are what drive me. I do well in all my classes, but I live for history.We’ve started practice for soccer, which begins with the arrival of spring, which is just over a month away. On that note, our school’s Valentine’s Dance is tomorrow. Valentine’s day is actually on Saturday, the 14th. Terry will be in jeans and a purple flannel shirt to match my purple squaw dress.Mom and I contacted friends down in El Paso to get one made to order. It is a. "Dan hit her right tit again, leaving yet another red stripe across the pale flesh. Six more blows landed cruelly on her nipple, making it swell and turn an angry shade of red. Kim could feel the throbbing pain rush through her chest as the blows were delivered with practised skill. She could feel her pussy juice oozing out onto her thighs and knew that it would take only a little more to make her come."I'm going to use the cane on your ass when we get home," Dan whispered, lightly rubbing her.