For once, Norlan could ride the coattails of his own reputation. Mandas had no such luxury."Then do grant me some mercy, and remove yourself from my p...resence until you have something concrete to report." Erodon waved a hand at Mandas, and from that point on, the ambassador no longer existed. The High Minister opened a scroll and twirled his quill as he contemplated the words he read.Mandas withheld his sigh until he was out of the chamber and the doors had closed behind him. He trudged down the. “Now the shorts,” she barked, motioning with her gun hand! “Here goes nothing,” he thought, lifting his butt of the seat and sliding off his skivvies. His cock, hit by the cool evening air seemed to shrivel up under the cool gaze of his captors. “Not exactly John Holmes,” the driver laughed, pointing at his limp manhood! The other cop chastised her by saying, “Come on, give him a chance, let’s see what he can do with a little help!” A warm hand slipped around Sam's soft pecker and gave it a. Mrs. O'Grady's arm had healed well and she was in fine form as she chased me up to the safety of my room.I had just the suit to wear tonight, so that I didn't embarrass Sarah. It was the suit I wore to funerals and weddings. When I came downstairs, Mrs. O'Grady was impressed and she told me so. "Stan, you look sharp. You should dress up more often. Who ever this 'Sarah' is, she is a good influence on you. Will I get to meet her when she comes?"I let her wonder for a bit before I said, "Yes of. Master’s sharp tone breaks our thoughts. ‘Hurry up My little whores, do not make me wait for you.’ We quickly work out which way to lay and move our bodies together in time. We lay down with our thighs touching, Master pulls up his chair in front of the bed. Looking down at his two sluts laid there naked and open for Him, He leans over and picks up the crop. Master sits flicking the crop back and forth as though working out which one of His sluts to strike first. He slaps the crop down on the.