He knew frustration was there, and, though he would never admit it to Hyandai, some of it had, indeed, changed to hostility. He looked through his min..., and found those kernels of resentment, and tried to purge them from him. She was not responsible for what had happened to her, and he knew it. She wanted him, and he wanted her. That things kept interfering was not her doing, and he needed to remember that.Sorcha had played on their innermost fears, resentments, and twisted their loyalties. But. (Regal) So it's Bash's fault. :)(Anne-Phorcy) Get the tar and feathers!(Anne-Mal) YES! The truth is out!(Troy) Always blame Bash!(Anne-Mal) He hoards the muse, Julie!(Troy) I like Bash!(Bashful) Careful, I could open Bash's Livery Stable.Editor's Note- Because Bash is full of...(Anne-Mal) Ah, Thomas' chat inspired you Bash!(Regal) *Chuckle*(Troy) Regal would make a good centauress!(Anne-Phorcy) LOL Man, pretty soon, with all these "franchises" opening, it's gonna be the Fictionmania strip. . hold your cock, sir?"She reached down and pulled both hands along the sides of the stalk, moving them up and down, then curling her red-nailed fingers around his porky prick."Ah, yeahhh!" Mr. Milton sighed."And just kinda squeeze on it like this, sir?" Yes, yes, squeeze on it like that, Nancy! That's the way, girl!" Jeez, it's shootin' out more of that cream stuff, sir!" Push in and out on it!" he huffed."Like this?" Nancy asked, getting an overhanded grip on his throbbing fuckstalk,. I answered it to find an attractive 30 something blonde on the other side. Good afternoon, she said, my name is Sue and I'm your new Avon lady for the area. would you be interested in taking a catalogue? I was about to explain that I lived alone bot then thought why not? I have sisters and nieces and it could be a good source of presents for them. So I invited her in and she sat on the sofa next to me. As she went through the products I made notes of what I thought my relatives might like..