Anyway, we controlled ourselves and had a nice afternoon in Brussels and saw all the highlights. But I kept thinking to myself how much I wanted to fu...ck Amber. We got back in the car on our way to Amsterdam with again, her hand on my cock... rubbing. Oh man I was so horny for her! Finally we got home and we both got out of the car fast. We went inside and we kissed passionately. I took her to my bedroom, kissed some more, and then she sat on the bed. I was standing in front of her as she opened. He had a happy smile on his face, his pants still down, and his dick limp between his legs. Sperm drooling on his thigh.“What has gotten into you?” he smiled up to her, wearily.“Honey, I’m just happy to see you, it’s been too long.” She gave him the box with tissues.“Looks like it, I should have stayed away more often!”Donna smiled seductively “Eat your salad, dear.” She felt amazingly in control.They ate, mainly in silence. But Donna made sure she kept him focused on her, on her body, by eying. Mummy was a wonderful storyteller and she had a muse or moose as the children often called it that whispered original and magical stories that were enjoyed by children and adult alike.The young woman asked her princess what story she would like tonight and the cherub smiled big. Mummy rolled her eyes and giggled, as she knew the answer long before a sleepy little voice begged, "Magic Crayons Mummy! Can you tell me Magic Crayons, puhleeeeeeeeeeeze."The lovely storyteller sighed and wondered why. They didn’t want their own sailors and soldiers to do it for fear of failure so they hired it out to foreigners. The same as they hired out ninety percent of everything done in those countries for construction, house building and road building. Practically every household had foreign servants from China, Indonesia, Japan, and a variety of African countries.There was no one now other than JBG that would do that kind of work. It was going to be expensive for them.Thursday morning Marcy, Andy and.