It's urgent." He paused, laughing. "Everything is urgent today." The girl, no more than eight, laughed nervously. Finishing, he handed them to her. "A...fter you've delivered it, and the Signal Master has indicated he understands it and doesn't need to send you back for clarification, you are to take the blue one to the stable. Find a rider. He is to deliver this to the southern harbor master. Understand?" Yes, Your Grace!" Good girl! Off you go."She turned and ran, brown pigtails flapping behind. ”Click.I mean, Ben’s gotten used to the fact that we sleep together now. That’s every night since the big disaster. And the night Bink came over for my birthday, I guess Ben thought Bink and I would stay in MY room. I’d thought about it – Bink and I haven’t had private time in a while.But no. We spent the night in bed with Ben.So Friday night, and Ben knew that I knew about Bink’s exploration.Late night. My turn. It IS interesting. So interesting. So alive. Almost magical, too. Just the touch. Dean Jones forced Christina on a locker and began to frisk her. Starting at her legs he ran his hand up her thighs and stopped on the groove in between her legs to let his hand linger. Christina moaned lowly and Dean Jones' penis was at full attention again. After feeling around her pussy he took to her tits grabbing a handful and found just what he was looking for. 'Where'd you get the weed Christina?? You thought putting them in your tits was gonna get you off?' 'Clearly it got you off so i. It didn't take long for him to find an unopened bottle of Glenmorangie Signet. A bit surprised to discover this jewel, David held it out to Diana. "Do you mind if I open this?" Open anything you want, David," she said with a smile. "Everything here is yours for the taking… including me." She giggled as she brushed past him to get her shoes.Watching her walk by, David admired her backside once again. "Do you ever wear anything under your dresses?" Not unless it's that time of the month," she.