“His lordship obviously believes you are what is known as a stripping gram,” Carruthers correctly deduced, “A message delivered by a ‘Lady’ ...ho is nothing but a whore who after delivering th missive duly disrobes and fornicates with the intended recipient.”“All right Carruthers,” I insisted and turning to the maid I asked, “Is he correct?”“No you fool you ravished me!” she insisted.“Ravished you, why we have not even been formally introduced!” I insisted, “I never forget a face.”“When you came. Finally, the fateful day arrived. Bed creaking underneath her, Darla attempted to hoist herself onto her feet. Attempted, but did not succeed. She was trapped there from the sheer weight and size of her impossibly immense pregnant belly. For a moment she panicked, heart racing, but then the erotic reality of the situation took over and she smiled. This was what she had worked so hard for.âCarlos!â she shouted, knowing that the handsome cop was nearby on his usual shift. He strode in, shirtless,. Oddly enough, so are the backs of her legs. She had to stand on her tiptoes to keep her arms from pulling on her shoulders and the position has caused a lot of pain in her calves. Every time she tried to lower onto her feet, the pain on her arms became too great. The only thing she could do was to try to remain motionless until the man came to his senses. Nobody got away with this kind of thing in the 21st century!~ At least he seemed to stop before removing her panties. Was there still time to. Ricky had to laugh when Micky asked him to do that again with the biggest grin she could create.Ricky had every intention of doing Micky more than once.Kerr was ropable.They had searched the plateau in the brilliant morning light. The storm had cleared and the damp, vivid green grass in the morning light was almost blinding. And still, they couldn’t find Micky anywhere.Kerr had even walked around the tree several times, and he swore at it using his most colourful metaphors. Micky and Ricky had.