27, Rue du Helder." Have you bachelor's apartments there? I hope my coming will not put you to any inconvenience." I reside in my father's house, but ...ccupy a pavilion at the farther side of the court-yard, entirely separated from the main building." Quite sufficient," replied the count, as, taking out his tablets, he wrote down "No. 27, Rue du Helder, 21st May, half-past ten in the morning." Now then," said the count, returning his tablets to his pocket, "make yourself perfectly easy; the hand. What? Wait, what? What olives? What do you mean?"She screwed up her face and looked at Mona, her scowl blowing her petite friend back in her chair."You've got a pantry...a whole house full of olives! You have enough olives to wipe your butt with after you take a crap! You're fucking Greek for Christ's sake! " she spat. "Yes, I can swear at you now because it's my day off! No! I'm not going grocery shopping for you! I don't care! Are you listening...hey! Will you...NO...don't hang up! Don't you. He found it quite endearing, so he kept trying to make it happen, maintaining a constant rate into and out of her ass. She was fully comfortable now with it, and was just laying there letting him do all the work, until he got a wicked idea.He reached over for the dildo resting beside them and brought it over to her upturned pussy. “How about we double your pleasure, little one?” She gave him her big smile and nodded, bringing both hands to her pussy and spreading her lips wide apart for him. . ? I responded. ?And what can I do with this hair?? ?you can do whatever you want with it sir.? ?And that I will, I may cut it, color it, shave it, burn it, rip it out, whatever I please right?? ?Yes Sir, whatever you please.? remembering to speak in complete sentences. He released my hair and pulled pressed his thumbs hard against my eyeballs. ?and these eyes are mine too, I may color them, gouge them, blind them or cover them as I please right?? ?Yes.