. that only he has the combination to. Our thoughts are molded throughout our lifetime by our genes, our DNA, our childhood, our life' s experiences. ...f crime stoppers could someday record the thought processes of each person, like fingerprints, they would always catch their man! But that would be Big Brotherism.But think of it, there are great musicians, inventors, statesmen, athletes, artists, loose women, cannibals, serial killers. And each knows that inner sanctum in his mind. His brother. With his two hands he gently, but firmly spread her legs, noticing she was holding her arse up off the bed slightly – as if inviting his next action. Smack. The first blow was a shock when it came, stinging her left buttock and followed by three more before she could even start to think. He then repeated this on her right cheek, before smoothing his fingers lightly across her bottom again. Her bottom stung, but the initial pain was softening now into a warm heat that spread across. .I still love you" said Ahmed, Although his words were quite sweet I was still angry at the horny teenager, "just leave right now little boy, I'm almost old enough to be your mummy for fucks sake!" I shouted but Ahmed shook his head and lunged at me, giving me quite a shock, he was rather strong for such a young pup and he easily managed to pull off my towel, I stood there naked apart from my red high heels and sexy red thong, my arms now covering my large exposed breasts. Ahmed stepped back to. She looked like she was a tiger in bed at one time like her horny slut daughter. I presented the orchids to the ladies and acted disappointed when they received them. Naturally they loved them but asked why I was upset. I told them that I originally bought two beautiful white flowers but when I gave the flowers to the two ladies the orchids blushed pink to the beauty of the two ladies before them. The two ladies melted and were like putty in my hands after that. Lin had a few last minute things.