" She could see Riley thinking something over "spit it out Riley, what is it" Riley tried not to chuckle at the way the mistress spoke "my Uncle owns ... used furniture store, he sells things on consignment, or he buys them outright, he couldn't afford to buy the furniture here but he could sell it for you for a small fee, he could probably take you around to some of the furniture makers to get what you want to replace what's here now." Allora looked down at the plate the kitchen maid set in. Still I was having my shorts on and her hand rested over my cock for sometime, then she slowly started massaging it over my shorts. I was in heaven. Suddenly, I hold her hand again and put it inside my shorts directly on naked cock. She trembled a bit and then she started moving her hand over the length of my cock. She started to and fro motion and her hand was playing with my ball too. Same time she started kissing me on my face. I was getting good pleasure after around 20 minutes.I realize I. 'Just think of me as a researcher hiding in the background, I can study the scripts and feed you the results as you sleep, that way we can gain the knowledge that Sar'ha is expecting us to have.' The screen said and then finished with another smiley face."And it might be advantageous for you to practice your spell casting and defence spells, I think that this machine could help you with that." Aristotle said while rubbing his bearded chin."How can a screen help me with defence spells?" I asked. It was a time of which we chose to forget about, whether it was intentional or a natural as the passing of time that wears away even the mightiest of structures. Many things have been lost, covered with the aging of time, secrets to the world that we can only guess. How had it come that a time of such life and beauty is lost and forgotten to the world, only remembered by those nameless few whose presence is unacknowledged to the world. The modern man seeks the answers to the universe. He must.