He called for help and comforted me while they came. Your son saved my dry pussy and skinny ass from being fucked after I was dead. And he never said ...a word to anyone."Some things you can't comprehend right away. I knew Bob was a nice guy to everyone but this? I think my mouth hung open long enough to dry out."So, Elizabeth, do you think I'm slightly biased towards your son?"I finally managed to say, "Sounds as if you're as biased towards him now as I am."ANAOne more telling of the tale. It did. It allows the wearer to achieve things far beyond any mortal man. If you grasp it within your hand and speak of someone, they'll be physically affected. You cannot change their mind, but you can bend their body to your will. Anything is possible with enough imagination, young man... Trust me. Think beyond the norm." Uh... Excuse me?"The old man laughed. You'd laugh now, knowing what this thing is capable of. But at the time you didn't believe it."Take it. Free of charge," the old man told. Long hair, fair body, and gorgeous face, always keep a satin saree on, sleeveless blouse. Her name is Richa. Everyone called her Richa bhabhi. This is the first encounter of her sex life other than her husband.Morning sex is fun. But when your husband is not that interested to fuck you what will you do? Richa was between her husband, Rajesh’s legs. Both were naked. She was sucking him, going up and down on his dick, using the full length of her mouth. After a while, he came in her mouth and. Sara answered that question herself with a little laugh then said, "Will. You were right. You saw me the way I was back in 1692. That's my favorite outfit. It's also the one I was wearing when they killed me."Seeing Sara sitting before me dressed in her 1692 frock and hearing her talk in the same casual language of the present was really screwing with my head. The two things just didn't fit. That was until Marilyn put it all together for me."Look Will," Marilyn said, "Think back to when we met.