"For the moment she was too busy 'sorting' me out to notice the damned envelope, but eventually I was all tucked up and she was glancing round the roo... to see if it had changed since she'd gone away. Her eyes fell on the envelope and I cringed as she crossed the room to the mantle, took down the envelope, opened it and read the contents. All I had written was 'my life's so fucked up I can't take it any more', but it was damnation enough, June hit the roof."YOU STUPID BLOODY FOOL!" my daughter. Then he’d growl and push so hard up inside me sometimes it’d hurt, and his seed would spill inside me, leaving me to clean up the white stuff that would come later out of my cunny.’ ‘Hmmm.’ I shifted in my seat to get more comfortable, my pen finishing up scripting the last words she spoke. ‘Let’s remain with our attention to the tale of the Priapus that we so recently had begun, shall we?’ ‘Oy, yes sir. I was a wandering waif, and had many odd experiences that would likely be considered ripe. She then said as we looked each other in the eyes, " If you wanted to touch my body all you had to do is ask." I laughed at her comment and then replied, " I think it's you that wanted to touch my body." She replied saying, you do have a very handsome body as she placed her hand onto my chest. I pushed her back and against the wall and looked at her and asked her, "now what is going to happen next? " Fuck it she said and she moved in and kissed me. Our mouths opened and our tounges met to. There was writing engraved into the side which he could just make out in the firelight to read, "Rub here for one wish." Steven laughed. ONE wish. A cut rate magic lamp. He knew things like this were often sold in novelty stores and assumed it had somehow washed down the river and become lodged in its current resting place. He tried to pull it from the sand, but it was firmly anchored. Even after he scooped away some of the surrounding soil, the lamp remained firmly embedded. Laughing again to.