.. it ... she ... oh hell, I'm guilty, do your worst, but please, before that, let the printer finish..." Her voice trailed off, her manner showing a ...ide of her rarely seen. That was more of a concern than a little mess easily cleared before opening time.Whatever it was that had Dee so absorbed it seemed the printer would explain. Walking down the corridor on the way to the office the smell of fresh coffee grew more intense. Normally I prefer EG but since Zoe had entered my life her preference. We wore them with baldrics because that let us hang the longer swords down our backs and kept them from dragging the ground.The smallest crates contained knives, and we selected the kind that resembled Bowie knives. Hell, these things were almost short swords! One each went on our belts.The larger crates contained pikes and halberds. Naomi took a pike and I took a halberd. We shortened the shaft of her pike to make it easier for her to handle, mostly by reducing the weight, but I made no. I sat wishing that I could crawl on over for a closer look. Half way through the movie.My mum then decided to lay down on the sofa and rest her feet over the corner giving me a closer, clear view. The lamp on the end table glowed, making her legs look spectacular. I watched with intent as her dangling feet moved back and forth. Was she just resting her feet or was she setting out to tease me? I was nearly sent over the edge minutes later as she started wiggling her toes. I was in a trance. He spat on the tight brown hole and stabbed his manhood into the rectum.“Owwwwwww,” whined Blaine.“You know you wan this dick, faggit,” the goon growled.“Please don’t hurt me!”“You know you like this big long dick! Faggit always want dick!”The attacker slammed his lengthy and meaty rod into the unwilling bottom with overwhelming force. He pushed it all the way to the hilt. He would pull it almost completely out with each stroke. Then, he shoved it back in balls deep. He pummeled and thrashed.