Can I show it to you? No because I am not the mirror's owner or moreprecisely the mirror keeper.I first met the mirror keeper when I went to the fairg...ound. I had hada row with my girlfriend, Sophia, because she was "keeping herself forsomeone special" after she had got married and I didn't see why wecouldn't have sex. I understood this must mean that she was dumping meand that was the first time I had been dumped by anyone. She called outafter me as I left "We can still be friends!" I had. She has aspirations.” Stafford had torn open the envelope while talking, to find another envelope within.“‘Pon my soul, this one is addressed to you!”He handed me the envelope, which I quickly opened and scanned the sentence written on the enclosed sheet of paper.‘You are to present yourself at Room 101 in the Palace of Westminster at 2pm on the 18th of January 1822’.John Stafford’s jaw dropped when I relayed the contents of the letter to him.“Room 101 is in the Treasury’s area of the Palace.. As time went on, she found that the idea of girl on girl intrigued her more and more. After all, who better to know how to bring a girl off than another girl? So, she started making a list of all the lesbians in school. She would seduce them, and after a while, she’d be in the back room again, grinding her dripping cunt against another girls, or using her brand new double dong or strap on to their limits. She became known as the easiest girl in school, but unlike most girls, she was actually. He slipped his jeans and underwear off his hips and sat down on the bed to finish removing them along with his socks. With his back to her, he pulled off his own shirt, scooped up the pile of clothes and tossed them accurately into the open laundry bag that was nearly spilling over in the corner of the room. Gray felt the mattress shift with her movements. The warmth of her fingertips touched the back of his neck, kneading softly before slipping down his front. Bare breasts pressed against his.