” Balior cast his friend mischievous sideways glance. “Surely you were born in the bowels of something.” “Words hurt, Balior,” Maksim yawned...as they climbed into the carriage. {|*|*|} The door to the shack burst open and one of the Antonov’s guards forced his way into the small space, his massive body nearly filling it. “Well, well,” a shrill voice sounded from behind him. “Decided we’d have ourselves a bit of a lie in, did we?” Alina just kept an exasperated groan from escaping her lips as. She had most likely gone shopping and bought a bra in every size that might fit me. I envied her the casual way that she passed it off as 'something I might have'. She was warped, but she had style."Come along, now," she said. I picked up my bookbag and followed her down to the family room, my breasts wobbling at every step.Once downstairs, I put my bag on the floor next to the desk and assumed the now-familiar stance. She smiled to see me come to attention. She took my arm and led me over to. Out of the corner of my eyes I spotted the large economy size bottle of Vaseline opened and near the corner of the mattress. As he spread my ass cheeks more he moved slightly changing the angle of his cock in my mouth and it suddenly made sense to me as why. With his slippery fingers opening me up slowly his expert tongue was releasing my balls and moving closer to my ass hole. With his chin all of a sudden firmly planted at the base of my balls and his moustache tickling the base of my spine I. Your boss called to tell me that you left your job today which was the last straw.Last week, you came home & you didn’t even notice I had a new hairstyle, had cooked your favorite meal & even wore a brand new nightie. You ate in 2 minutes, & went straight to sleep after watching your TV soaps. You don’t tell me you love me anymore; you don’t want sex or anything that connects us as husband & wife.Either you’re cheating on me or you don’t love me anymore; whatever the case, I’m gone.Your.