He had a very sour looking expression on his face, as he asked it.“You don’t want to know, but it will get you back on your feet and able to funct...on for a while. Later, you’ll need to get some sleep, but that will be after we deal with those outside. For now, you need to eat. I’ll join you, and Al can have some cat food, if you have a dish to put it in,” I told him.“Whose outside? Are those from the Wizard’s Guild still here?” he asked in shock.“I froze them in place after blasting them. They. She had a big house and it looked well taken care of.She told me "make myself at home and that she will take care of everything".I sat down and when she came in the living room I almost blacked out.She had taken all her clothes off and she asked me "how may I serve you"?I didn’t respond because of all the shock I was in and she just sat on my lap.She started to rub her ass on my lower area an erection had popped up.She whispered in my ear "I can do anything you tell me to or want me to do".I. She giggled. “Then this is just an appetizer. Do we need to change clothes?”“I doubt it. This is Houston. We don’t need to dress up. Not for that steakhouse.” I grabbed her butt in my hands. “Wait. Just a couple more of those wiggles.”She smiled. “You got it bad, don’t you?”“Uh-huh. Sore as I am, you’re still perfection.”“I know about that ‘sore’ part. My thighs ... Ouch!” she squeaked as she flopped down atop me.I stroked her hair away from the sides of her face, hooking most of it behind her. .. I just love the Irish approach...A painter by the name of Paddy Murphy, while not a brilliant scholar, was a gifted portrait artist. Over a short number of years, his fame grew and soon people from all over Ireland were coming to him in the town of Doolin, County Clare, to get him to paint their likenesses.One day, a beautiful young English woman arrived at his house in a stretch limo and asked Paddy if he would paint her in the nude.This being the first time anyone had made such a request,.