"Mr. Xanatos's assistant came into the room, looking as non-plused as he was last night. "I see you like the clothing that Mr. Xanatos had made for yo...u." Yes. They fit great!" He felt that you might prefer this over the standard Gargoyle fashion." It does feel better. I wonder why they don't wear something different. The only one that dresses remotely human is Angela." From what I'm told, clothing is a concept that Gargoyles had pressed on them by humans," explained Owen. "In times past. My client, YOU’RE wife, has given me instructions in the bluntest possible terms. I am to, and I quote, ‘give you whatever you want, and make sure that you know how deeply sorry she is that your marriage didn’t work out.’”“If that isn’t enough, Abby insists that I tell you that she never wanted to hurt you, is tragically sorry to have fallen for your partner, and that she hopes you will find it in your heart to forgive her, someday.” Colleen looked disgusted as she relayed Abby’s wishes to me.I. You reach down to play with your clit and I tell you "no....reach straight out" yes Sir you reply as I pump harder, deeper into you. You're so close to cuming but I tell you you're not permitted until I'm ready ... "yes Sir" you reply ... good girl as I continue to bang away at your well worn pussy. My sweat now dripping onto your wonderful ass. I love to watch your asshole pucker as I pound your twat ..... I jam my finger into your asshole with little regard. Your such a dirty little. It wasn’t that long ago she was being dressed down for her antics and kicked out of her own home. Watching Nichole turn into a hot mess was just plain funny. ~*~ Kendall was roused from a deep sleep by the ‘Jaws’ theme. She had chosen the familiar tune for Kyle after absentmindedly answering his call the day he announced his marriage and Nichole’s pregnancy. Having it wake her up at 2:27 meant only one thing- baby Jacob was making his way into the world. Jostling Reid awake, they made it to.