" Yes'm, Mrs. Parker. I'll be back," I said. "How long?" Gone by the end of summer ... hangar too if you want it," she spoke up again. "You wouldn't k...ow anybody who would like all these old guns?" She swung an arm. In the dim light of an oil lamp I could see the glitter of well cared for metal and the glow of hand rubbed wood."Could I take a closer look, Mrs. Parker?" I gave her a winning grin."Trying to get in my knickers?" No, ma'am." Damn." She cackled, "Come in, if you're of a mind to."I. .and then it would be my turn, wow.Carol took off her jeans and walked to the back of the leather Chesterfield settee, where her mother waited with the leather strap dangling from her right hand. Carol approached her and pulled her knickers down to her ankles. Her mother held the leather strap in front of Carol's face.“Kiss the strap and ask for your punishment Carol please” she said.Carol kissed the leather strap and then said “Please Mother, punish me as hard as required please I deserve my. Dilpreet boli us k baad main app main intersted ho gaye main haran tha k kaha ki baat kaha tak chal rehi thi phir us nay mera lund apney mooh main lay liya main 6 9 ho gaya or choot chatney laga , maney men bana liya k is ki gand he marni hai q k meri biwi gaand kem he marwati hai muj se or is ki gaand kya kahney, is ka pati gaand nahi marta tha, main gnad chteney laga is ki too boli kya erda hai app ka main bola jo tum soch rehi ho vo boli main v yehi chati hoon q k mera pati meri gaand nahi. It was said that unwary travelers to the lake--particularly those who came upon its shores at night--would hear the sirens calling them, entrancing them to enter the inviting waters which would enfold them like a lover, locking them in its eternal embrace. And indeed, Gwendolyn could recall, in her lifetime, an instance where a village lad had disappeared whilst returning home one evening, his path certain to have taken him past the lake. Though none knew his fate, and while there were many.