Ordering her to stand, I am pleased she immediately complies. I yank her dress down, leave her standing in only black, lacy thong and heels.The blonde...flinches when my hands enter to the waistband of her thong. I peel the wet thong down her legs. When it is at her ankles she instinctively raises one leg at a time for me to remove them. Secreting them in my pocket, I crave a trophy from tonight. Here is this young, redheaded woman standing in front of me wearing nothing but heels. My eyes wander. “Sir?”With a laugh, Arthur explained, “The girl that came to you moments ago was a test, one that you passed extraordinarily! You see, I informed the Knights of the Round Table today of our conversation this morning. While most believed you trustworthy, some did not. Thus, I proposed a test to show them your true nature.”“Wait, are you saying… you did not want me to sleep with Audrey?” Dave asked.“Heavens, no! Doing so could have had disastrous results for history, namely the conceiving of a. Rufus barked at me. Amelia had a guard dog now. “Your girls?” I asked with a laugh.“What’s so funny? Don’t you have a name for your penis?”“No.”“I’ll figure one out for you. Pass the soap, please.”Over breakfast, I mentioned, “Did I tell you the Ellen show called Peter asking if you’d be a guest?”“Really? Why?” she asked, stuffing her face with scrambled eggs.Smiling at her innocence, I told her, “Because of your song.”“Oh.” A moment later, she said, “I don’t think I want to be on television.. I want you to get that pussy of yours over here so that I can fuck it in front of this window while your cock sucking husband there watches. Just as I complete me telling Mrs. McRiddle to get her pretty little ass over to my house, she cums just as hard as she did last time, but this time it goes out the window and down the side of the house like a small waterfall coming out their window. When she came down off her high she said nothing. All Mrs. McRiddle did was to stand up and left the.