She smiled and cooed as she held Tim hugging him close. Then with askillful hand she encircled Timmy's now stiff, throbbing little erectionand gently ...began working him. She began stroking, not hard or fast whichwould bring the fun to an end all too soon. No, Madge wanted to drive Timover the edge. She began working him very gently, pulling and strokingvery slowly barely working the skin on the hard shaft as she stroked himwith her lose but purposeful grip as she encircled his little. "Whatever do you mean?"The duke bit his lip. "Go to Sir Topaz. Spend the night with him. If you see him now, he'll never have reason to suspect that the baby isn't his. He's not very bright anyway..."Janet looked shocked. "I can't marry any man but the baby's true father! It would be...a sin." That’s right," said the wise woman. The duke scowled at her."What do you propose?" said the duke. "You can't marry a wood spirit."Janet was quiet for a little while. "He wasn't always a spirit. Once he. My heart was racing but as soon as we made skin contact all nervousness became a rush of excitement and pleasure. I layed on my back and he lay on top me and we kissed passionately and our cock were grinding against one another. Tom had a wonderful 8” erected cock while mine was a bit less. His body was a bit hairy and he looked sexy for a 55 year old. After we kissed he started to move slowly down my tummy and then he reached my cock and as he held it with his hands it felt right that this man. Things are so static and constant in the place that I reside.”“And where is that?” Ryan asked, flipping the shirt over to iron the other side.“You would call it Hell, but that word carries so many negative connotations in your culture. It is not a realm of eternal fire and punishment as you imagine it, but the abode of earthly spirits, the domain of those who have not aspired to lofty ideals or holy works.”“Doesn’t sound so bad,” he said with a shrug. “I’m not exactly a Saint myself.”“It might.