I thought he'd be pleased if I got a reply. Perhaps Lil's daughter, Julie, had a daughter and perhaps her daughter is keeping up the tradition. You ne...ver know your luck.This is a true story. All Uncle Arthur's stories are. He was a soldier.He joined the British Army as a Boy Soldier in the days when discipline was really tough, he said, and boy soldiers were super-men by comparison with the weedy bunch of wimps and women he sees shuffling around in uniform today.After six weeks of. Lacey was in her late twenties, with long curly lightlyfrosted blond hair, probably 145 pounds, and had a very nice round bustshowing a hint of cleavage. Her face was very pleasing with a niceclear complexion, tasteful make-up, creamy pink glossy lips, and sexysultry dark lined eyes. She wore a dark burgundy shiny silk blouse anda skin tight black leather vinyl mini skirt that exposed the lace trimof her silky black nylon stockings. To finish her outfit she woreblack pointed heels, fine gold. Then she removed my t-shirt and pushed me and started kissing and biting me. She started by kissing my neck, She knows well that I will be turned on like anything I get kissed in my ears. So she kissed my ear and earlobes and licked it a lot and bite it too. Then she moved to my trimmed chest and kissed and licked over there. Then she removed my tracks and boxer at a go and caught my dick and saw me lustfully and said this is mine. I said go for it. Then she 1st licked it and my balls and then. "Do I ever!" Dorothy glanced around. "But here? On the hard ground?"The Scarecrow stepped up behind Dorothy and tapped her on the shoulder. "Have you forgotten me?"Dorothy spun around to face the Scarecrow. "Would you mind terribly?" Not at all!" The Scarecrow threw himself to the ground, and spread himself flat. "I'm ready!" he cried.Dorothy nodded. She lay down on the Scarecrow's body and hiked up her skirt, revealing her naked cunt."You don't wear panties?" the Tin Man pondered."Not since.