And Ellie ... and Trish? What’s going on here?” Manfred reacted now with surprise, “but yes, I’ll get you those papers, I swear.”“I believ... you, since I commanded it. Just as I command you now ... Simon Says to stop worrying about Vince and Duane, never ask about them again, and to get us some Southern Comfort with Coke and leftover chili. It’s still in the kitchen, trust me,” I grinned as I tested the full power of my mind-control powers.This really could work, I realized with genuine. She wanted to buy some nighties, I wanted her to buy the once which have front opening so that it is easy for us to open them on the bed. The ones which are round need a little more time to open as they have to be pulled up and removed through hands. I prefer her to be completely nude during sex as her body, particularly her boobs and waist excites me to the hilt even after 20 years of our marriage. She is a bit conservative housewife and during the initial days of our marriage she was very. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective reader opens to.A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader. His tongue flicked her clit, then jammed inside her pussy, making a scoop shape as it came out, bring with it her juices. He savored the aroma and flavor, swallowing every last drop. The juices kept coming. "May I put a finger inside your pussy?" he timidly asked, hoping she would say yes. She looked down on him and nodded. That familiar look of pleasure was starting to cross her face. He knew that if he did her right, she would be pleased and let him fuck her. He put his finger inside her.