There’s more to Robert Morris than pretty.” She held her hands about a foot apart.“Oh ... OH!”“A trumpet flare to go with it.”I blushed. I...��ve been tried ... just not that often. My experience with erotic shapes is limited.Although ... I really like chordee (curved upwards) for scratching that itch. Chordee and flare would be ... personally ... tremendously satisfying. Chordee is ... fine.“Why did you stop?” I realized what I said. Hurriedly, I added, “padding the bill.”“I got over it. My. Fishing was now a high gear. Even with my brother’s help there was more work than I can handle. Cooking took a lot of time, I needed someone to cook. When I talked to Bill I had him put an ad in the paper. Six people answered the ad. One was from a gal in Idaho, her name was Janet Woodlone just back from Afghanistan. She did two tours of duty, cooking at one of the bases. I called her on the next trip to town. She said she was tired of the 120° and the desert. I told her there was no desert. As they drove down the freeway, she looked intensely at the billboards touting a nude-waitress restaurant — "We bare all," showing a buxom, scantily clad woman with big eyes.When he noticed her interest, he asked, "Been there?" No! I wouldn't go there." Why? It's a cultural experience. You can see everything while they dance on the bar in front of you and enjoy a nice lunch."In her mindless state, she pondered, Seeing everything? Having viewed the size and condition of her pussy in the vanity. My ass." Hooves whinnied angrily, not understanding why he was repeating those words, not realizing it was all part of the magic of those restraints. Suddenly the proud Zebracorn jumped looking back in horror as he saw the Dragon snap the ankle cuffs onto his legs. He instantly tried a double leg kick at his captor, but as his legs began to straighten. He felt a powerful yank on his already tender testicles, and realized those ankle cuff's we magically attached to his nuts. "WWEEHEHEEE." Hooves.