“Excuse me, who are you?" Sam asked, walking out of the kitchen door and down the path towards the summer-house.“Oh, sorry, I didn't know the cott...ge was occupied this weekend. I am paid to keep the plants watered and lawn mowed. I can leave if you like,” the young girl said, turning to look at Sam.Her young, open face and stunning blue eyes were not lost on Sam and she felt the familiar itch start in her groin. The girl looked to be in her late teens and Sam was already imagining her naked. When her lord turned around, she opened her legs t'thee. "My Lord, t'is I, spread legs for thee. Thy trap pink for thy pleasures be." "Oh such beautiful light curls cover thou tender mound. Thou womanly pink lips art highlighted softly by them waiting t'gently part." "And thy Prince's manhood t'is long and stiff surrounded by such darkness. My egal part may take thee not." "Nonsense! Cannot thy feel wetness flowing? I see thee stimulate coating thy tender division." "Doth still mean I. Anthony, United States Army: combat-trained daughter of Quaker parents who were still reeling over her choice of career. She often wondered whether the original Susan B. Anthony, pioneering feminist (and a distant ancestor of Susan’s), would approve. As an agitator for women’s rights she would certainly have cheered Susan’s swift rise through the ranks of what had historically been an all-male preserve. But she had also been raised as a Quaker and therefore a pacifist, so there were no safe. Would be only to eager to take my Gracie to bed, at the same time as young Dan and I would get together with Mom. It had finally come to the time when JD would indoctrinate young Fran, his daughter. Then Young Dan would also get to taste the fruits of his lovely sister. One evening just after Fran’s 17th birthday party, we were all sitting in the lounge room watching the TV. JD got up and said he was going to put on a Video instead. When he sat down and turned on the remote, it was a porn.