Look at your father, he is tall and handsome, firm of frame and stately of cock. Tis said that his cock at one time held the debauching title for all ...the neighboring kingdoms. Why cannot you be as he, my son? Why cannot you be wenching and drinking your way through the lands, begetting bastards to work the fields? Why must you be as you are?" The queen smoothed her hand down over her lush breasts and over her slender waist searching for the linen square of her handkerchief which her lady's. Shewoke at 4:30 to be back to the office early enough to check her work andtouch up any areas that she had missed the night before. So now she stoodquietly with her eyes cast slightly downward with the requisite smile onher face hoping that she would pass inspection today.Ms Spencer stopped short of where Jennifer stood and gave one lastlingering kiss to Mr. Blair before he headed off to his office. This wasnot a kiss to reward gallantry, but the kiss of lovers. Lips touching andthen parting. Janet; my so called Auntie, always slept with the bedroom door slightly open, which was very good for me because I would be able to tell if the milk had been drunk yet.About an hour later, I climbed the stairs to go to bed. Getting near her bedroom door, I very discreetly looked in to see if she had taken the milk. To my delight, I could see the empty glass stood on the bedside table. I very quietly called out her name….no response, a very good sign for me. I called out to her slightly. Nor is it because I am so agoraphobic that I cannot cross the threshold into the Huge Outdoors without sacrificing three goats, turning round 16 times and promising my teddy that I won’t step on any cracks in the pavement (and there may be one or two of you who would have quite liked that too).. No, it’s because I don’t really have many places to go, or people to go with. My wanderings, other than practising my hobby (which is not exercising my vaginal muscles around the expanses of enormous.
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