"I do not know the answer to your question. If the answer makes it to my ears or my desk, I will pass it along to you." Thank you, Your Excellency," s...aid Mandas, letting his lips curl into a small, satisfied smile. "Is there anything else you need to convey to me?"Erodon scowled. "Yes. You will not be working alone."The corners of Mandas' mouth twitched.Erodon spoke his next words through clenched teeth. "I am forced to ... I must insist that you work with Lord Ambassador Norlan."Mandas gaped. I do so willingly. My arms go around to his cock, sticking up, and his balls jiggling as he pushes closer to me in the same rhythm I had used on him. I pull my tongue out and finger him. I push finger by finger until only my thumb doesn’t get in. I grease my thumb and slowly apply pressure. He gasps, grunts, moans and sighs as I push my thumb in. Inside his ass, I curl my fingers into a fist, and fist fuck him, going deeper into him until my wrist was at his asshole opening. He was gasping,. You frown: I cannot meet your eye.You walk away, I'm in despair,You show no mercy, show no care.But then you turn, and with gloved handYou beckon me, and so I standAnd follow you into the darkAnd into something cold and stark.++++++A bed, a room with little light.You blindfold me. Deprived of sightI'm trussed and tied onto the bed.You're wordless, and with nothing said,I wonder what the night will bring,To pay me back for lust's cruel sting.But nimble fingers now undressMy body, and your deft. June Adams was barely thirteen although a punster seeing her in her present state of dishabille might have said she was a nearly bare thirteen. And, despite what the girls called her, she was not really fat. She was only five feet tall and with the onset of puberty last year her hips had broadened to match her already heavy legs. The widening of her hips gave her, for the first time in her short life, a waist. Always somewhat plump, she no longer had sides that went straight up and down. Her.