Ever since I got married some 15 years before, Violet and I got along. We had similar personalities and similar interests. My wife and her mother coul...n't have been more different. My wife was shy, reserved and a bit prudish. Her mother Violet on the other hand was wild, fun loving and had an incredibly sexy look and attitude. Needless to say over 13 years of marriage I got more than one lecture on flirting with her mother but what can I say, even though my wife was pretty, Violet was hot!. She looked up and watched as five penises emerged from Gruthsorik's crotch. Uncircumcised, of course, though the foreskin pulled back almost right away, revealing the glans. They all looked like normal human penises in general shape and size, other than the length of course, as they didn't stop until they were several feet long. "Of course. How silly of me." The beast smiled, greatly amused.Claire skipped the humor, however, as she went deep into analysis. "Fascinating, so they don't just form. "Are you going to eat all of that?" he said.Lanie looked at the plate and shrugged."I hate salads," she said.He just smiled and went to the men's room. Lanie sighed and let the ladle plunk in the ranch dressing. Her life was just like her salad. She had a lot of good things, but none of it was what she wanted. What she wanted was a side of beef.She put the plate down on the edge of the salad bar and brushed her hands together. So much for that. She let out a deep breath. It was time to take. The top of that dress had possessed long sleeves and an off-shoulder neckline, the sleeves being but lightly attached to the body of the dress. It had occurred to me that the sleeves and shoulders of the dress were providing no possible support to the bodice. Would it be possible to prepare such a garment with no sleeves or shoulder straps of any sort, much as in the corset type known as a ‘Merry Widow’? Siobhan was quite properly scandalized by the very concept, but had accompanied me to the.