Maybe it had something to do with less blood needed for a small penis. She looked Richard in his eyes, “Take me boss. I have always dreamed of being...your love slave.” She gagged a bit saying that, but knowing Richard it was what he wanted to hear. Surely his racist views on the Chinese stemming from the British colony days of HK. His pants were dropped and so did Jenny once again onto her knees. This cock was more to her liking: cut and thick. Still a bit short by Jenny standards but probably. ..”“Oh, sure ... lawyer jokes...”“Sorry,” I laughed. “So what’s on your mind?”“Our mutual friend Carlie. I wonder if she’s looked into her Grandma’s legacy. Will. Insurance.”“She never mentioned it. We can ask her.”“My idea, Bob, is that YOU’RE paying her way...”“And it’s nothing, Art. A pittance. Well, the bump for the insurance, but seriously, not a problem.”“Yeah, but if she’s got a little something, she might feel better.”“Art, you ‘n Bekka talk to her all the time. That’s a pretty happy. ’ ‘All part of my charm, dear.’ ‘I’m well aware. You’ve been charming me my entire adult life.’ ‘You inspire it, honey. I can’t imagine a day without you.’ Amelia studied her husband’s face. ‘There’s a ‘but’ in there somewhere. You’re trying to hide it, but I know you pretty well. We’ve always been honest with each other, so tell me – what’s wrong?’ He sighed. ‘I’ve been thinking. I was looking forward to early retirement when we got here a year ago, but now I feel restless. We used to travel –. Eyes boggerling and gasping for breath she wondered if she’d gone too far, but still let out a kick as hard as she good. He gasped and let her go, she ran! In the house there were no locks on doors, so she had no safe area to run, but again she knew not to leave the house. She heard chairs being scrapped on the floors and her masters voice yelling with humour in his voice. “run bitch cause their coming,” She ran to the basement, it was dark there. This must be his present she thought, and.