Well, let me see, I do all sorts of things, but as far as service to my master is concerned, I’m mostly an endless source of information about anyth...ng and everything. I must say, however, that my past masters, again with the exception of Merlin the First, were quite self-absorbed and vain creatures, always asking silly questions like ‘Could I make them wealthy?’ or ‘Did I think they were the fairest of them all?’ or ‘Would I visit devastation upon their enemies?’ It was all terribly tedious! I. Even now, years later, I can still hear her say those six words as if her sweaty body was right next to me as I write this. Her name was Tina and she favored a younger more exotic Scarlett Johansson. The thing is was Tina was fucked up in the head. Her father sexually abused her and her sister. Whatever he did to them, it left them twisted. I didn’t know of it at first, but it would be that twistedness I’d fall in love with. Tina was 16 years old when I started fuckin’ her. But. Sometimes Soagia, my parents, and I, would accompany them out for the evening. We always had the best time. I think now of the way some people live their lives and shake my head in bewilderment. I have strived to emulate that easy, carefree existence where work was just as important as play. I’m getting there. One day, Albert asked me if I’d like to accompany him to a wealthy patron’s estate in Bali. I of course, jumped at the chance and spent the month getting my passport in order, making sure. У двери он прислушался и обмер: звуки из-за двери меньше всего были похожи на массаж. Прижавшись ухом к двери Артур услышал женские постанывания, ритмичные и чувственные.Артур приоткрыл дверь и обмер от открывшейся картины: Таня лежала на массажном столе, разведя ножки в стороны, а мускулистый смуглый турок припал к ее попке, явно вылизывая ее лоно. Таня лежала закрыв глаза, руки ее вцепились в стол и она стонала в такт движениям языка турка в ее лоне. Артур стоял как вкопанный, не зная, как.