It is as you and Lachlan said, the people of Dalriada have spilled their blood for this land, it's also their sweat and labour that see things built, ...things grown. Do they not deserve a share in the riches, a share in determining where Dalriada should go next?" I can see there is a lot to think on in relation to this concept of 'government' Scott. For my ownself I am content with many of the things you say. I do not believe I have a God-given right to rule just because of who my father was, but. I could feel Brendy’s thighs stiffen, she knew what was next.The client smacked both her ass cheeks then grabbed her hips. Violently in one stroke he rammed his rigid large cock into Brendy’s bowels. He grunted and breathed like an animal. Using his strong arms he pulled her hard against his cock pressing his cock as deep into her as possible. Without pulling back he continued this deep thrusting.His balls were slapping my forehead. Brendy was giving out muffled grunts as her face was buried in. " Lay down on the floor," I said. She was still shaking, but she obeyed. Hesitantly, she laid on the floor on her back. The smooth surface felt cold against her naked ass, making her shiver. I kneeled down beside her, gently parting her thighs with my hands. She looked up and saw I was holding a strange object in my right hand: Shaped like a dildo, but completely covered in black leather. As she stared at it, I smiled and guided it in between her legs. 'Yes, my dear,' I said. 'It's my own. Debore shalara tora amake ja anondo dili jakhan chaibi amar gud khule debo, ese amar gud mere jabi. Ami bollam chalo tomake niye bath roome jai tomar sarir pariskar kore debo amra. Thik ache tora amake dhore bath roome niye ja emon chudechis je gude batha korche hatte parchina. Kakimar langto sarir take tule dhore dujone mile bath roome niye gelam. Niye giye bath tobe suiye delam. Tarpor ekta toyale diye kakimar ga theke mal gulo muchte laglam, dujone duto dudh pariskarkorte laglam aar tipte.