"I got confused about the dates and Beth had already invited Veronica tothe dance, I know that she would love to go out on a date with you reallysoon.... I would like that very much Mistress, but it would be by mother'sdecision of course," I say, I hope it comes off as earnest.'Mother will take this one personally,' I think to myself, 'and you areconcerned that my very prestigious mother may be a bit bent out of shapeon this maneuver.'I raise my hand."Yes Dear." I don't get great reception in. “On behalf of Captain Grey and myself, I thank your Majesty for the great honour you deigned to bestow on us. We, the Royal Navy of Great Britain and Irleand, will continue to fight at the side of Sardinia against the Corsican tyrant and the ruthless Barbary pirates, until the Mediterranean Sea and its beautiful islands are safe and His Majesty, King Vittorio Emmanuele, is restored to the reign over all his rightful dominions!”It took a minute or two to translate Hastings’ words into Italian,. I unbuttoned the buttons of her BDU trousers, allowing them to slip down to rest on her boots. She was again 'commando', not wearing any underwear. “Do you always go commando?" I asked. “Yes, sir,” she replied. “I hate underwear.” I slipped a lone finger into her steaming hot vagina and she twitched and gasped, her mouth open. I slipped another finger into her open mouth and she lightly bit down as I fingered her pussy. I took a step back and unfastened my BDU trousers. I pulled them and my. Blood spewed down his face in a sickly thick red gush. His chin was plastered with blood so red it was almost black. The fat man was in a dire state, no doubt about that. A hard chill ran through his entire body and a deep spasm struck his gut. He instantly felt as if he were about regurgitate his entire body through his nose. A bolt of white hot agony shot through his head, the pain so sudden and brilliant that he thought he had been shot. He had never imagined a person could endure such pain.