"That was very nice," she said, kissing me, "but I'd better get back to work or I'll be missed."She bent to pick up her knickers, whilst I picked up t...e tee shirt and quietly let myself out.I have no idea how she got from the interview room to the ladies to get dressed, but when I saw her a bit later she was wearing another tee shirt. It had an older version of the logo and I wanted that too, but I thought I'd better not push my luck. She looked across at me once with a smile, and then I didn't. “Holy shit!” I yelled when I found a more modern image of the two women and compared it to one from one hundred and forty years ago. They were the same. These two women were doing something to renew themselves and they were doing it every ten years at Halloween.A few moments later, my loud “Son of a bitch!” almost got me kicked out of the library. One of the librarians came over to hush me and inform me of library rules. “I’m sorry about the yell,” I said to her calmly, “but I just figured out. All went smoothly until the real sex scene came. We were so engrossed in tv. We both were high watching such scenes. There was lesbian sex scenes. I had failed in many attempts to make her a lesbian, but all in vain. This time, she herself gave it to me. I love her pussy and her smell. She is actually a conservative type who does not talk with guys. I even succeeded in making her sleep with my boyfriend. Here it goes. I will post as conversations as it will be easy for you to understand. S: how. That was what her father called himself.“Mom calls Dad, Michael!” Stefan pleaded.“Well, if you want Courtney to train you, then you can’t be on a first-name basis. Horses don’t address their riders by their first name. If you aren’t willing to address her properly and respectfully, how committed are you to this horse thing?” I asked. I was parroting some shit that I heard Mike tell Chastity earlier.“Yes, okay!” he agreed.“You only speak when spoken to,” I said and told him to stand at.