At her home, the basement was largely unfinished. There was one corner devoted to exercise equipment, and a partitioned off area that served as her fa...ther's home office. The rest of their basement was junky with the family's old furniture and rarely used items.By contrast, Bob Wheeler's basement was a model of organization. Shelves with neatly labeled boxes lined the walls. There was a den on one side where Maddie and Beth use to play for hours on end. Bob's workshop took up the rest of the. " Is this true, Adrian?"She just nodded."That doesn't work for me, Adrian. Never has, never will. Is what Amy has said true?"I think she was startled by my tone of voice, as her eyes got wide. She seemed to be trying to process what her body was telling her. Her small breasts had very pointy nipples, and no bra was going to hide that fact."Yes Sir, Amy is right, Sir." I said you could call me Mr. D, Adrian."She was already shaking her head as she said, "No Sir, I was raised to say "Sir" and. “Alas Lord Charles, I am a wench from Antebellum in the land of South Carolina.” We all snickered at her pontification.She left as we all started to drink our Dragon’s Blood, washing it down with water. After a moment there was a musical flourish and a large poof of smoke and someone looking like Merlin the Magician appeared seemingly out of nowhere on the dirt level of the auditorium. He started to walk around watching us watching him. After some set dialogue between him and the jester who. As Danielle turned her head to spit, Andre gave her afirm slap across the face.“I don’t think so, bitch,” he said. “You’re going toswallow it, and you’re going to like it.“Great,” Danielle thought. “Not only am I going to endup with a pussy full of cum, I’m going to have astomach full of it too.”She remembered that she was not really in any place toargue, and did as she was told. About the time that sheswallowed Andre’s.