“I got a fake ass from the porn shop it’s just the hips portion of a woman, see just the ass, asshole, and pussy. I mounted it to the middle of a...walker so you can stand up hold the handles and shove your dick into one of the holes.” he continued.“Wow!” I heard myself saying.“What you do is put the walker over the toilet or a garbage can. The back of the fake ass opens up and the very tip of your cock sticks out, so when you shoot…” My brother interrupted my Dad’s train of thought with, “It. Tak massage karne ke baad mene usko kaha ke ap pith ki karni hai gaoun uthara padega nahi to oil ke daag lag jayenge ….To usne gaoun utarne ke baad dekha to mera dimag kaam karna band hua usne under black bra an panty oehni thi ooper se wo itni gori .Waaa kya nazara tha dosto lund me to pani aa gaya …… Baadme mene usse khaha ki madam bra bi kholni padegi to usne kaha ki tum hi nika do to mene bra nikali aur me uske ooper aake massage karne laga to mere haath uske boobs touch aur lund gand me. Robert placed his hand behind my head, gently nudging me toward his hard, throbbing cock. I understood what he wanted, but hesitated. “Robert, I can’t do that.”“Mom, please. It will help. Please.” "Baby, I shouldn't be doing any of this." "Mom, I need your help right now. I need you so badly. Please." I stared at his rigid penis. He had found my weakness. He instinctively knew I simply could not deny any man whom I loved anything. It just wasn't in me to say no to a man I loved. And I loved. When Napoleon had abdicated many of our best regiments had been shipped off to Canada, to reinforce the army fighting those damned Americans. The war with America was now over, but it would be months before those battle hardened regiments would be available.Although Belgium was part of the Kingdom of the Netherlands the inhabitants spoke French, and were almost to a man, and woman, supporters of Napoleon. In fact most of the Belgians, and many of the Dutch, now serving in Wellington's army had.