He play with my tits and lick my nipples. "Ah, ah," I wake up and see he's fuck my clits with his big cock, I feel so good, I kiss his lips, lay my h...ad his shoulder to rest, he tease me a lot. "I feel I'm going to milk now, wanna drink it?" I asked him. He said sure. He drank all the milk, then he cumed in me. I felt asleep this time.The nect day he's gone, the interrogator and five henchmen pull me down off the bed. He tell me: "morning girl, since you lover is gone, we will make you. We haven’t reached the end of the line yet. Has he committed adultery?’ ‘Erm….yes.’ ‘Ah.’ The solicitor made a note. ‘So you found out and left him.’ ‘Well….not quite like that.’ ‘No?’ ‘I didn‘t leave straight away.’ The solicitor looked pensive. ‘Six months ago, you said.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And when did he commit the adulterous act?’ ‘Oh, I don’t know….I can’t remember.’ ‘Really?’ The solicitor raised his eyebrows, removed his glasses and glared at his client. ‘Such an important matter as that and you. Baldness was #6. Cellulite was #15. Penis envy was #17, just ahead of road rage.[So you science types are into penis envy too!][Well, Hollyhock, when we're old, bags under our eyes and cellulite will be major problems, so I'm glad they're doing the research.]We thus conclude that penis envy is real, even if we don't want one dangling in our way.[But that still doesn't cover why you're wearing the codpiece, Cindi. Here's about the word itself.]CODPIECE, THE WORDA codpiece was originally a flap. Both of us were at a disadvantage, my senior partner was also a woman, so no way of giving her what she was begging for. I held her, while Sgt. Miller called for an ambulance. The longer I comforted her, the more familiar she was looking. The paramedics arrived, seemed to know exactly what she had been given, the only thing they could do was sedate her - while they were doing that, I ran a quick missing persons report and sure enough, I was correct when she looked familiar …”Sgt. Look at this..