! Proofs - not counting hundreds of blogs in a few dozens of languages:1: -- #5 over all as 'petdyke' (with 410) in English -- Give me back my profile...or face financial costly consequences!2: -- #1 weekly or monthly (17) as 'Poet-PETER' since Summer,entering the top-100 once more with a dozen in line.3: -- #3 over all as 'petdyke' (with 82) in Dutch -- Give me back my profile or face fast financial costly consequences!4: -- # 7 as 'Poet-PETER' (with 48) in Dutch, in total I'm #2 -- Give me back. She had obviously made some mental changes, and had not warned me, but what else was new in life, and having to do with the female of the specie. And, then, from where I stood looking at my wife and the black male, I watched as she leaned toward him, slightly pushing her left tit against his muscular right arm, very hot my Dear, I thought.“If you like, I can hold your coat and bag behind the counter,” the counterman commented, his wide grin and eyes glued to Celine’s chest, it was obvious he. We left Greenvile with a lot of pregnant women. Hopefully, we could pick up some more fighters soon. These women would not be effective infantrymen for much longer until after the babies were delivered. At least, they could drive the wagons and could use the hand crossbow for when they needed to defend themselves.We had reached the point that we were actively seeking out sacrifice pits and any other permanent structure used by the demons. These places were where we would find many demons to. Craigslist. We had talked on the phone and traded pictures. Me dressed as a woman of course. He was a white man, early forties. Somewhat handsome. Mostly indescribable. Average build. Average weight. Average Average. But the picture he sent me of his cock was wonderful. About seven inches. thick. cut. It made me so very hungry. And here I now stood in the hotel room, with my makeup on, my hair done, perfumed and dressed. A white pushup bra and lace panties. white thigh highs over my shaved.