" you hear the familiar greeting of your narcoleptic butler calling from above you. So much for sleeping in.Reluctantly, you throw the covers off of y...u as you start to rub the sleep from your eyes. It takes you a minute or two of blinking and futtling with your eyelids before you finally manage to pry them open, but once you do, you're immediately greeted by the sight of Clorica smiling warmly down at you.Suddenly realizing that you're taking too long to respond, you quickly return her. Her eyes closed and her head began to bob, a rhythmic motion began to take place. I knew I should jump up; I should have pushed her away. I knew that I should stop the she-b**st from whatever it was doing to me, but the pleasure I was receiving from it's motions over my crotch were just too insanely wonderful. I was virtually paralyzed with pleasure as the female b**st moved her lips down and then pulled back in a quickening rhythm, all the time making little mewling sounds in the back of her. Thankfully, a fist bump sufficed for Ernie, though the girls probably would have preferred some manly tonsil hockey. With frightening ease, all laugh lines, wrinkles, etc. simply vanished and Kate and Lily, for instance, could easily pass for twins. Then again, so could Olivia and Tammy, while my Karin, Anna-Lena, and Linnéa resembled triplets. Drop-dead gorgeous Swedish triplets, no less!“Clever caveat, Master! That way, you can avoid altering some folks by wearing gloves, plastic or others.. Will stood up off the carpet and put his thumbs into his elastic waist band. He hesitated, then quickly yelped in desperation, “Someone get a towel! Trust me, we'll need something to clean up with.” After moments of looking, Anna and Lisa couldn’t find a towel.“Just use your shirt, don’t worry, whatever happens I’ll clean it up” Brook said. Will groaned, he put his thumbs back into his waist band and pulled them down, exposing his erect dic tenting under his boxers. With his pride around his.