"I can't even take it out to piss."He began to gather the scattered straw and pieces to the Scarecrow's body.The Monkey King spoke in a low, ernest vo...ce."I've been in servitude to the Wicked Witch of the West ever since she stole the Magic Cap from her cousin Glinda." Glinda?" The Good Witch of the North." Oh. I didn't know her name. I only met her the once."The King nodded. "Anyway, the Witch has two secrets. The first one is that she's queer." A lesbian?" Yeah. But that's complicated by the. It seemed like another three years had passed before the door finally opened and the arriving travelers began to disembark. I waited anxiously while simultaneously being scared out of my mind. Belle and I had been talking quite a bit over an Internet phone service provider, so I wasn’t scared about not having anything to talk about. What scared me was that I would loose control of my mouth and tell her how I felt about her. ‘It’s show time!’ yodeled the ring master from the circus of thoughts. The joys of married life! Despite his sore head, though, he still wondered how the lovely creature managed to open her front door with those frozen fingers.This last problem had been very much on the young lady's mind on that first terrible morning. But Miss Roberts had been adamant! No concessions were to be made to the cold. None whatsoever!She had offered to take Max with her, but the little dog had shown great reluctance to leave the house. His legs refused to budge, seeming to be rooted to. Your pussy is hot and wet at the thoughts that have just been running through your mind. You look over to him and he is watching you and he smiles back. Does he know what’s going though your mind. Can he? He seems to be smiling as if he knows. You smile back and look back down at your book. You sense him stand up and he leans forward and whispers in your ear. ‘Meet me at the toilet in a minute, there’s something I want to give you.’ His hand rests on your leg, and it’s like electricity has just.