That's how most of my evening pass, giving lessons." She batted her eyelashes twice. "Would you be interested in a lesson or two?"For some reason I di...n't bite."I'd much rather take you to dinner."She laughed joyfully. "Well..." You name the day and the time." Maybe..." Maybe?" Only if I can bring a friend." A friend?" Yes, a female friend." Yeah, sure. Bring your friend." All right then. How does Sunday afternoon sound?" Great! It's good. Where shall I pick the two of you up?'She looked. "Dean?" I asked, "What are we going to do up here?" He started laughing, "tut tut,, Lie down Sarah, relax!"Mr Clark got between my legs and started licking my legs. I was thinking about the time he took me home and put me on the hood of his car, and how he started licking my pussy, in and out, up and down and how he licked my little clit so hard I cum within minutes! "aaaahhh oooh yeeehhh oh myy good Sir, don't stop now Mr Clark I'm Cumming!" And with that I came, all over his tongue. "You. So he had spent the next 24 hours fashioning the bodysuit of that petitegirl and once he had finished he laid it down and surveyed it. The girlwas perhaps 5'6'' and not very old, the assassin guessed perhaps 15 or16. She had modest breasts and skinny shape, that was sure to not drawany attention from onlookers. She had a pale skin despite the hot sun ofRome, suggesting that she might be from the northern parts of the RomanEmpire. Her face was a plain one: small cute mouth that tended to smile. Thoughthe dutihood of Kingliness kept him busy, he oft wondered what became ofhis sibling, who he once had assumed would be both friend and sister/co-ruler of the Realm with him, but whom had heard nothing of for lo thesemany decades.Shortly after his Seventy-Seventh Birthday an elderly but still beautifulwoman arrived in a gilden carriage drawn by a plethora of gelded horses,of whom old king Lonnie asked, "And who pray tell are you, my GoodWoman?" Oh Lonnie," she wept, "The years have not been.