The day passed in sunbathing for her and doing my Pug-wash impressions for me, our old dog was getting his sea legs and had seemingly enjoyed this bit...of the tripBy dusk that evening we were tied to the old pier at Folkestone, where the cross channel boats once left from and the horses and men of the expeditionary force had set out from, back in 1914.We tied here as we could stay afloat, having no props and the harbour here being muddy and tidal. Mandy demanded her usual pound of flesh, despite. ”“That was only when the girl was pregnant, to make sure the guy didn’t hop on his horse and head out of town, Mother. You explained that to me when we watched SEVEN BRIDES FOR SEVEN BROTHERS on TV when I was maybe nine years old.”“We have that movie; do you all want to watch it?” Mel said.“Yes please.” Mom said. “Howard Keel was such a good-looking man.”“Except for being so short, Jane Powell was a looker as well, Ruthie,” I said. “Too bad, she died in ‘22 at the age of 93.”“knock knock”I got. She took bra and panty from cupboard and put that on her bed. She removed the towel and started drying her body using it. I was in heaven seeing my queen naked. She bent while drying her legs. I saw her pussy that time. Wow. I was about to cum and she wore panty and was about to bra. I started stroking hardly. But to my bad luck I touched flower vase next to me and it fell down. Ouch. See suddenly wrapped towel around her and was coming towards me. I was about to cum and couldn’t hold longer. An insidious weapon, to wiggle into the game and open up cracks in it’s defenses.“You see, my character is from a fallen and disgraced noble house. He still remembers the day, when he was a child, that his father was arrested for treason and his mother had the servants hide the children away while the house burned. He carries his father’s signet ring, and promised himself one day he would redeem his family name.”They call it a redemption arc. I call it catnip for story-gamers.Nobility is a.