Can we leave now?"James would give half his Kingdom for a computer.Not the good half. No. Without that, there'd be no need for the computer. Unless he...wanted to play some games. God, video games. He missed video games. They were so much more fun that ... this.The king sat back in his desk chair, shoulders slumped as he looked down at the scattered papers. So much information. Even knowing as little as they did, it still overwhelmed. Grabbing one, he looked over at Ola, seated at a small desk on. Menopause vs. Hormones = Hell. Anyway, I had just kicked the sheets off my bed when I heard the doorbell ring. My dog Max immediately responded with a series of loud barks and yaps. “Max! Be quiet!” my mom half yelled. He was still growling when my mom opened the door. “Hi Mrs. Anderson!” SHE said“Oh my god… Sarah?” my mom exclaimed“Anderson!” SHE said“Oh my god… Sarah?” my mom exclaimed“Yes it’s me!” she said enthusiastically. “Mark! Mark!” Get out of bed she screamed up the stairs. “Sarah’s. I had felt his hardness against me. And when he ducked under the covers, his desire was urgent, almost demanding. He swallowed my load, then gave me a moment of rest before attacking my dick again. The second time I felt his fingers pumping in my ass. It seemed so real, and when I unloaded the second time, I could feel his fingers leave my ass. I awoke with a jolt, because I thought the bed had moved as if someone got out.Looking around the dark room, I saw no one, and put it off to my. ’I panted uncontrollably to feel a cold blade caress my breasts, then I whimpered as scissors cut deftly through the front of my bra, letting my breasts and nipples rise high into the air. I felt exposed and knew that my nipples were large and taut, embarrassingly demonstrating how turned on I was.‘Good,’ said the man behind me. ‘Much better.’There was a pause and I knew they were gazing at me, eyes on my breasts, my arched torso, my cunt completely on display between my spread legs. A lazy.