“Ah! You are one of those folks who deal in stories as currency! No, we would not steal a story from you, Dragonslayer. But perhaps we could trade a...story for a story, no?” Steven grinned.“It is agreed,” he said enthusiastically.KNIGHTS, CHARGERS, AND STEVEN set off northward as dawn lightened the eastern sky in the morning. Steven’s pack and staff were loaded on one of the pack animals. He kept his bow and ran at the side of the trotting horses. Without his pack on his back, Steven felt. "So..." Kelly tried to start the conversation back up. "Did you..."Linda gave her a curious look. "Did I what?" Um, eat pussy?"Linda choked on her own breath as the words came out of her daughter's mouth. "Oh my!" Sorry if that was crude, mom. I'm just curious, that's all."Linda composed herself. "We did everything that we could think of for lesbians to do. Including...that." That is so wild!" Kelly exclaimed, getting excited that her mother had been with a girl."Knowing that about your old mom. He looked up at her, at the expression of confusion on her lovely face. Logan shook his head.She doesn’t understand. How could she? She is a demon and that man was a soul damned to eternal punishment. To her, this is all normal. Just another Tuesday in Hell.But was that true, he wondered? Being a demon should mean that Beauty was the very definition of evil, at least according to every story or legend he had ever heard on Earth. Yet, nothing about her behavior suggested anything like that,. Yes,you may have seen in my profile how I wear 22 inch black satin opera gloves when I fuck – while he loved these around his shaft,the problem was that they would get so sticky.I know the sight of my slender lacquered fingers raking his rod was the biggest turn on for him even more so than when I wore my gloves....it's those polished nails again you see!!!!!! He loved me to dress in front of him,seductively gliding my smooth nylons over my long legs and slipping my high stilettoes on,and I.