The longer I fucked her face the more she looked like she enjoyed me. I reached one hand behind me and put it between her legs then ran my long middl... finger over her clit and into her body. Claire jumped at the sensual intrusion and tilted her head a little more, giving me more mouth to fuck. I could feel her hand on my butt pulling on me, I slipped my cock deeper until my balls were touching her chin. Claire gagged and pushed me out. When she could breathe again, she said “Do it slower so. Upstairs the bed ismade and there are no clothes (or books) lying around. Back downstairs thereis a whippy cane in the umbrella stand. In the kitchen the meal goes into the oven. Karen looks at the clock againand bustles into the hallway carrying a pair of metal handcuffs. She checksher hair in the mirror, kneels facing the front door, and carefully cuffs herhands behind her back. She waits. Mike arrives home. Karen blinks realising her naked breasts are briefly visibleto the street outside. Clearly, she was under the influence of alcohol."George, I'm going to kill you."An impressively large percentage of our conversations contain this line somewhere, most frequently as her opening line. Seeing as I'm still not taking a dirt nap yet, I'll assume my sister is just venting and really doesn't mean it."Good to hear your voice, too, Ginny. How is France these days?" Very French. Look, dammit, you knew about this place, didn't you? And you DIDN'T warn me." I take it you reached Cap. Practice sticks were about five feet in length, two inches in diameter and used for light workouts or pike practice. Nobody considered them to be a true weapon of war. Still grinning, Corred threw it at Dent who grabbed it lightly as it passed by."Good. Now, Mr. Corred, your job is to strike me with your blade in such a way that we could reasonably conclude that you have killed me. You may start anytime you are ready."The big man didn't even wait for Dent to finish the sentence. Immediately he.