I…” I wanted him to want to have sex with me again.“You want him to fuck you, is that it?”“I… erm.” I looked at Mrs. Attenborough with w...ide eyes. That was exactly what I wanted.“I might be old and crusty, my dear. But I know a thing or two about boys. Let me borrow your phone. I’ll send him something that will have him begging.”“Begging? Begging for what?”“Begging to have sex with you. Teenage boys are so silly.” Mrs. Attenborough took my phone and started tapping away with her wrinkled. .."Hmm good girl"... said the assistant / Mistress " nice and clean too so you won't need another enema will you and we can get down to business..."Fiona could now feel Something cool and wet around her anus… then something was inserted and was twisting around inside her… then more and more… she had felt this delight before… they were fingers.“Relax bitch” a voice was heard from behind…Fiona was trying to watch what was going on in front of her but wanted to concentrate on the feeling from. He also warned that they were capable of building giant siege engines to attack walled cities, but that the knowledge to build those same siege engines was already widely known throughout Europe.I was disturbed to learn that King Daniel had already thumbed his nose at the Mongols. He explained that he felt he would be safe since they had just elected a new Great Khan, and the newly appointed local Khan hadn’t arrived in his Capital yet. Besides, many of those Mongol troops were currently tied. After the k**s were in bed, Eric asked if he could go into the spa and relax. Nicole and I joined him and put on some great CDs from the 80s and early 90s rock. It made for a very comfortable atmosphere. Nicole sat in between Eric and me in the spa. She put her feet up and we each started to massage her feet. Unknown to me, Eric had been moving up her leg rapidly while I was still rubbing her sole and heel. She put her head back with her eyes closed as his hands were up to her thigh. That got.