Fir mom boli abi wo late ho rehi h kal milengi to uncle ne mom ke forhead pr kiss kiya aur mom vapis ghar aa gyi…Fir jb raat ko sb sath main khana k...ane lge to mom papa se boli ki main ashok g ke ghar gyi to dekha sara saman bikhra pda tha to papa bole akele aadmi ki aisa hi hota h mushkil hota h akele sb manage krna..To mummy boli ki agar aapko aitraz na ho to main unki help krvane subh unke ghar chali jau papa bole mujhe kyu aitraz hoga..Kyu ki papa ko mummy pr bhut trust h…To mummy khush ho. I know he loved the praise. I was so happy to help prove my Master's masculine prowess.Maybe he would even fuck me right here, right now. That would be so hot.I clung to my master as we walked away from our college, my pussy getting hotter and hotter. I couldn't wait until we got to my house. There would be no one around. I would do such naughty things to him. I squirmed against him, rubbing my hip into his. His hand tightened on my shoulder, holding me tight.Proving that he owned me.“Goddamn,”. Kate looked up at Frank, ‘Judge Regan?’ She said. ‘Yea the most respected man in this part of the state, and the most honest man I have ever known. You want me to go before a jury with him ready to take the stand saying the Defendant could not have done it. And oh, by the way, there are another thirty-some witness that say the same. Add to that the alleged victims filed a multimillion dollar lawsuit yesterday. Money is always a rather a good motive to lie ‘So there’s my case, the word of two. And men, too.For the record, ambrosia lets you age REALLY well. I'd tell you to try it, but we have enough immortals crowded in Olympus right now. Seriously, the place is so packed, we're scrunched in like a Picasso painting. Of course, I'm used to more open surroundings, so it's probably the claustrophobia talking. But, getting back to me. My fur's still as brown and thick as ever. I'm still horned and horny, with a cute little tail and those nibble-able furry ears oh-so-pointy. Oh, yeah, and.