The great hall serves many purposes, but when it is not in use for a specific event everything is removed.Eris’ footsteps echo off the walls. Cyra s...ares straight at her daughter, a sneer hard pressed on her face. Today is the final day for the girl to prove her innocence. She highly doubts Eris will submit any definitive proof, but it won’t matter.“I suppose you have come here to tell me you have proof that I should not expect you to be the mastermind behind this little plot?” Cyra snarls as. ”I was shocked by his words. That was the first time I heard him use such foul language. Even though I was shocked I was not going to let him get the better of me any more that night. I turned my head to him and smiled.“Who says I am wearing any?” Truth was, I wasn’t wearing any. I was wearing pantyhose and I never wore panties under my pantyhose. Pantyhose had a built-in, cotton gusset for “protection” in the crotch area. Plus with the summer heat wearing panties under them would have. ” Instead of heading for one of the bedrooms, Amanda grabbed a couple blankets and pillows and we climbed down the ladder to the beach. There was a ¾ moon so there was plenty of light for us to see where we were going. We walked about 100 yards from the boat and spread out one of the blankets and the pillows. We lay down and Amanda rolled on top of me. She gave me several quick kisses and then rose up supporting herself on her knees and elbows.“We’re out here where no one can hear us. Can we. Ary ary dekho dekho tumne tu abhi sa pani chorna shuro kar dia choot sa…Mughy pehly hi pata tha ka tum bohat garam chez ho.Wait wait .(or mein apni seat sa uth kar uska pass ata hon..Meri biwi ka dar sa or sharam sa bura hal hai.…Or mein uski tangon ko apny haton sa kholta hon….Or uski choot ka rass jo uski thighs ta aya hota hai usko apni unglion mein lyta hon….Or pehly usko sungata hon mmmm …. Mmmmm. Kia khushboo hai tumhari choot ki.Buland awaz mein kahta hon….Or phir aik ungli ko apny muon.