. altered for her wedding. Though formfitting, the flowing white robe usually covered the entirety of the bride's chest and most of the legs. This ext...remely slutty version her future husband had requested had her bouncy, soft milk bags and their pink suckers out in the open. The butt cheeks, as well. Only her smooth elven pussy had any decency unless the slightest of breezes during the outdoor ceremony sent the silk loincloth flapping.“I’m trying to tell you that it always works out in the. ”Typree was smiling when Ambrose said this. “Well to you cousin I can see that. Remember that the rest of us only got one maybe two. You are the only one that I have ever seen have far more than the rest of us.” Ambrose was about to speak when his com went off. “What’s wrong Roth?” Ambrose said concerned.“I’ve got a prisoner that you might want to talk to. He tells a very interesting story.” Roth reported.“Alright I’ll be there in a specton,” Ambrose told his knight.“You want company?” Typree. Then she spots someone, drowsing in the shade of a willow on the other side of the pond. He has lost weight, she notices, but, then again, her hair had been four more colours since she had last seen him. She wants to call out to him, to make him aware of her presence. She knows, however, that he has his reasons to stay in the shade, just as she has her reasons to stay in the sun. And as the sun’s caresses inflame her bare skin, the cruel breeze sighs: “It isn’t enough.” She tries to sum up her. It was early one afternoon, I was out with my best friend Alice, Little heads up, I might of had a little crush on her but that's the past, Anyways we were both walking through the park when out of the blue she stopped, Of course since she stopped I felt compelled to do like wise, When I turned to face her she had this smile on her face that any guy would kill to see just once in his life, I was lucky, I got to see it most day's, Well she soon dropped the smile when she sort of noticed me.