Knowing that when she sat down her shirt would ride up quite a bit she debated on wearing panties but decided not to. Butterflies fluttered throughout...her as she stepped out of her room then found herself headed for the stairs instead of the family room like she'd planned to do. Slowly she made her way up until she was standing in front of her son's closed bedroom door. With her hand trembling slightly she reached out and turned the knob, silently praying that it would be locked. It wasn't. Her. He also bade Fryja bring her steed, an eight-legged war-beast which later sired all my daughter’s mounts.”“Fryja and I searched the world for Loftyr after returning. In that time she bore me seven daughters. It was they who constructed the Halls of Valor, at my wife’s command. For twenty-five years we searched, and found him at last living with the frost giants, in a gray castle made of ice and sand. Its walls could withstand any blow, but were vulnerable from the air. My wife’s mount, and all. But Mr. Scott was a total hottie. Hows it going there, Levon? Mr. Scott said with an outstretched hand. Youre moms told me a lot about you. Levon wanted to speak, but he was at a loss for words. What stood before him was a twenty-something male model with steely blue eyes and a chiseled face. He looked like the guys Levon had once masturbated to in those male suits catalogues. Is that right? Levon finally spoke. You bet. I was honestly excited to hear you were interested in our intern. Too bad you couldn't come over for dessert Sunday night, your chocolate cream pie had a big layer of vanilla frosting on it, and a couple of shots of habenero juice. It would have been an interesting taste.To top it off I started my period Monday. Gotta go, I have a friend coming over who likes his cunt steak rare, and then a couple of the new members of the 4BMC are coming by to earn their 'red wing' patches.And I won't be keeping it warm, it's always hot.OliveThe emails got wilder and.