"Do you like it?" he asked, chuckling. "It's not too big?" Irish women like big cocks," she responded. "And Mjolnir is a BIG COCK! I'm not sure I can ...handle it all."Karl smirked. He liked Jane's nickname for his shwanz and he really enjoyed the awe in a woman's eyes when she saw it for the first time."You can handle it, but after all the hammering, you might be a little Thor."Patty grinned. Karl could always make her smile. She didn't want to look away from his cock. It was almost as big as THE. Surely, the Englanders’ meager number of fighters couldn’t begin to staunch the flood of his invincible companions. It was only a matter of time before the Wermacht marched in a victory parade around London’s Picadilly Circus and through Trafalger Square. Karl looked forward to visiting London. Perhaps he would try the fish and chips and some English frauleins. ATTACKED: Suddenly, something above him caught his eye. His radio crackled: ‘Achtung! Bandits-Eleven o’clock high!’ He squinted into. I pursed my lips.“Any luck?”“Well, CyroCrypt 0451 was listed for one Beatrice Montenegro,” Lucas said. “A trillionaire heiress waiting for her shot at the family fortune. The listing here says you were to be on ice until your older brother kakked it. If you are Beatrice.”I frowned.It seemed like a somewhat trivial reason to put oneself into cryogenic storage and slumber away the decades. Letting the world tick by underneath you, allowing everyone you knew to get older and older. I tried to. They were good friends in college, and Charlie never made a move on her. With Penny in his life, he really had no desire to. Still, it was fun to fantasize.Seducing a woman like her felt like a true conquest. Putting this tall, powerful woman on her knees, hands folded, made him feel like a giant. She would sit beside him in the library, highlighting certain passages and citing relevant works to great effect, when all of a sudden he would let the connection through.“Well, I think we did great.