Ronnie was also officially dubbed at birth Veronica which sounds a lot classier than plain old Ronnie, but was too close for comfort to a popular cart...on character with dubious moral standards and sexy clothing. We both belonged to the P.A.L. because it was the only club in our less than snazzy neighborhood in downtown Manhattan. Our Uncle was a bigwig Police Department mucky-muck but he generally stayed away from us because he had a reputation to uphold. Our mom was a widow, at least she told. This time I got rock hard as usual. I had no recourse at this point except to unzip my pants, take out my hard cock and start to stroke while I watched her iron some clothes on the ironing board again wearing only her birthday suit and those famous spike high-heeled pumps. She was facing away from me and I had a really great view of her sexy, curvy, bare butt. She had a nice tight ass, and her spike high heels really showed off her curves, not what I had expected from an older lady. She. Unfortunately for both of them, there was a couple sharing the small space with them then. Marcus kept his hand at her neck and rubbed the skin, setting her insides on fire. Getting inside his condo took more effort than either would ever say out loud. Struggling with getting the key in the lock, Hadley took advantage and stroked Marcus through his dress pants. Almost to the point of sagging against the wall, he finally managed to get the damn key through the lock and growled at her to get. I have one more request: May I make my way to the Topal Sea. I wish to try my hand at those waters. There are many trade routes there, and of course Anvil and Bravil have good trade. With love, your son,Lord Nikolai Drad As Arla came back to the table, she sat the plates of food down, one before her Master. Lord Drad folded the letter up and put it into his vest pocket. Arla waited silently, as Lord Drad ate his food. He then realized that she was waiting for him to let her eat. She was a good.