I took the glass and held it upto his cock and directed the white spurting stream ofsemen into the glass as John’s cock bobbed up and downfrom h...s mighty contractions.I succeeded in containing all of his cum in the glass toavoid the wet spot then quickly took the glass to thesink, poured the contents down the drain and wondered whyJohn would actually want me to put that sticky mess intomy mouth and swallow it.A few days later I was talking with a few of my girlfriends over a cup of coffee. That was his dream before meeting Aiko. April 12, 1993, Akashi, Japan One day, when Aiko was taking a walk through her family’s garden, Michael had accidentally wandered onto the property. He still hadn’t fully mastered the language, so there some words he hadn’t learned yet, such as private property or keep out. And when he found his way into the garden, he saw her there, in a traditional kimono, gazing up at the blossoming cherry trees. She noticed his presence, and turned to look at the. ’ ‘Oh I apologize.’ ‘There’s no need. Actually I prefer Harry and that’s what my friends called me until Betty arrived on the scene.’ Buck loved that story. He never heard people relate tales like that in the big city. On the following Saturday morning Buck collected Stacey at her home for the overnight fishing expedition. Mrs Walsh came out to say goodbye and said, ‘Now you look after Buck well Stacey.’ Stacey nodded and Buck cleared his throat and said, ‘I ask again, you are sure this is okay. To serve a woman. A deserving woman. A dominating woman. Isn't that right?"I stepped back and shook my head for a second to clear it. "Listen, Kathryn, this is ridiculous. Why don't you just take your clothes to the cleaners and have them do it. I'm sure you can afford it." Too much trouble. It would be much easier for me if my clothes just magically cleaned themselves. Or rather, if some little elf - for example, a little elf who lived just down the hall ... for example, in this very room ....