I took my penis between my fingers, examining it with quizzical eyes. Jesus, it did look a little smaller than usual! My wife shortly returned clutchi...g a wooden ruler, and knelt on the bed beside me.“Stroke it totally hard for me, baby,” she said. I did as she asked, and once I was fully erect she pressed the ruler lightly alongside the length of my cock and measured."Hmm..." she mused. "Just over five and three-quarter inches. I was right - It is shrinking!"My eyelids flickered again. “That. She looked very confused when she found Margaret's other ceramic breast piece. The sergeant handed it to the officer. A look of recognition flashed across the elf's face. "I've heard of you. You were a guest of our wise men some time ago." She grasped the front of Margaret's blouse and tore it off of her. This revealed a ceramic chest plate strapped to her chest, but with smaller breasts. "Cut the straps!" she ordered a stunned Sergeant Fairhair. The ceramic chest plate fell to the ground. ? Then things got more complicated.? ? ? ?Jayne kissed me again, ?Master, let me touch your cock, please.?? ? ? ?Megan was watching her mother, her full attention on what her mother was going? to do.? Again, I kept silent, leaned over and kissed Jayne, and nodded my head.? Megan wasn’t missing a thing.? ? ? ?Jayne pulled the couch pillow off of my cock, and opened my robe.? I don’t think I have every seen my cock any bigger than it was at that moment.? It looked like a ten foot pole!? It. The gléaman's promise of a good night's entertainment, as usual, guaranteed them all a dry bed in the stables and meals at no charge. Boyle was already cheerfully tending to several rather neglected horses there, giving these as well as our own mounts, an expert currying and brushing. After their complimentary evening meal that night in the inn, the talented Foole earned himself another flood of silver as he performed to the inn-keepers delight to a full and happy house. Rowan and Boyle kept.