As I kiss your inner thigh I feel a push from you again and you put weight back on your raised leg before lifting the other and again placing your foo... high on my chest. I once again slip my hands up your leg this time leaning forward and planting kisses on each exposed area of flesh slowly as the material in lowered towards your toes. With a small tug the stocking is removed and I begin to kiss my way back up when your foot still on my chest pushes me off balance and unceremoniously dumps me. A little liberal bed-wetter looked at my Corvette the other day and said “I wonder how many people could have been fed for the money that sports car cost.”I replied, “I am not sure. It fed a lot of families in Bowling Green, Kentucky who built it, it fed the people who make the tires, it fed the people who made the components that went into it, it fed the people in the copper mine who mined the copper for the wires, and it fed people in Decatur IL. At Caterpillar who make the trucks that haul. “How can I help?” she asked as her eyes roamed over his fit body.“This young man is about to be given the cane but has refused to take off his underpants. Would you take them off for him please?”She smiled, “Of course, whatever I can do to help.”Adam looked horrified, “No, please, not in front of both of you. Please.”“How many more times do I need to tell you not to speak until I tell you to,” I continued. “I will now give you twelve strokes of the cane … and if you say anymore it will be. "That magic stick really fascinates you, doesn't it?" Daphne asked, breaking into his reverie.Startled, Tory glanced down to find his fingers yet again tracing the patterns of the metallic threads in the wood. Withdrawing them, he glanced over at his horseback companion with a self-conscious expression. He nodded. "To be honest, I'm still surprised Chief Bran let me keep it," he admitted."I must say, it's the first time I've ever heard of that."Tory turned to see that Dalibor, captain of the.