With his warm hairy coat up against my skin I shivered with excitement.The pure intimacy of the moment was intoxicating. My cunt tingled.Then tentativ...ly reaching into his warm brown loins I began stroking and fondling his silky black sheath, whispering and cooing encouragingly as I did so. Soon I felt a throbbing in my hand.Max was now letting out soft wining calls of desire to me that were so thrilling. His sheath was expanding in my hand and his red tipped cock glistened as it emerged. We went to the kitchen and I warmed up the remaining hot chocolate. I poured us two new mugs, and we went back out to my porch.“I think the stone-ground, whole wheat flour may be part of the problem with your cookies, Mr. Doyle. It just messes up the taste and the texture. They keep telling us it’s healthy, but I’m not a buyer at any price.” Mary said.“How did you know what kind of flour I used?” I asked.“The package is out, I have good eyes, and I know how to read!” Mary said, merrily.I buried. Did you have any trouble getting here?”“Not to us personally, my newest apprentice had a little bit, but it was of a personal nature. Why what is going on Aydan? You seemed terribly upset when you stalked in here,” Serpin asked him.He sighed and sat on the end of the bed. “Serpin, we have a whole lot of trouble here. Mother died two days ago. We haven’t told anyone yet. They just think she is still ill. She’d been having funny turns for the last year and they had been getting worse.”“I was. Battle was joined.The Patriarch was dressed in resplendent fashion wearing red velvet robes adorned with finely-cut jewels, glistening brightly in various hues under the bright light of the suns. It was the time before noon; he was standing atop the eastern tower of the Disciplinarium, the horizon filled with the daunting sight of the massed armies of the Outer Territories, waging war against the city of Pyr. The siege engines had commenced their attack against the city walls, and already large.