I started this journal with the intention of posting it online when I'm done, or posting weekly updates or something like that. I write stories and po...st them on SOL. The problem is you can't talk about anything before the age of fourteen, not even about yourself. It really sucks, but most sites won't even let you do that. It's eighteen and above, or nothing. So everything I've done happened after my fourteenth birthday, whether I like it or not. (I shouldn't complain. SOL lets me post anything. His Supremacy was completely relaxed. “Mmmyeahh,” He moaned lightly. “That’s nice.” He sat for several minutes in silence, then turned to the petitioners.“Why have you….mhmmm…come before me,” He said. He lightly thrust up into Jainee’s mouth.It was then that Tetenia noticed that the man who seemed like the leader of the three was almost convulsing. He looked like he was having a seizure.The man looked at His Supremacy and opened his mouth, but no words came out.His Supremacy looked at the man.. Beth gave my hand a little squeeze and rewarded me with kiss on the cheek. Perhaps I should buy a new hose as well. Beth had beautiful thick long hair then. It was dark brown with reddish highlights and blunt cut reaching almost to her waist. As I said, to Beth’s credit she keeps it pinned up all neat and proper while at work. My Bea had long honey blond hair, although not as long as Beth’s. It fell exactly 3 inches past the bottom of Bea’s shoulder blades. Long enough to wear up, or braid, but. A group of three black men came on stage and began to play; they were really very good and both Ana and me enjoyed the show they put on. Anita saw a tip jar at the end of the stage; so she stood up to put some money there. As she leaned forward to reach the jar, I saw the black drummer had his eyes glued on her cleavage. The guitar player also stared at my sensual wife. I was sure both guys were having a great sight of her dark nipples. And maybe they also noticed Ana was not wearing panties....