I had dressed as Sir Galahad from Monty Python and the Holy Grail. She had dressed as a cat, black leotard, black nylons and black pumps, with little ...yeliner whiskers drawn on her cheeks, and a hairband with velvet ears.Sarah was the aggressor; she wanted to play out the scene where Galahad is seduced by the sisters of Castle Anthrax. She pinned me against a wall in a dark corner and started going to town with her mouth on my ears, while digging her nails hard into my ass through my costume. What is she trying to tell me?She says that you should let her sit between us because she is smaller and you need the leg room in the aisle seat more than she does.Isn’t that thoughtful? Thank you, Miss. Darren, it looks like Becky has made a friend. I’m so glad she learned sign language last year. It is a very valuable thing to know.Did you learn it, Mom?Yes. You should, as well.Why?Then you could see that they are talking about you.Really?Yes. What are they saying?Mitzi is asking Becky if you. ”“You’re kidding.”She stood up.“No I’m not. Why would I kid you about something like that? Just think about it. It will drive him crazy! It will be so much fun!”“You think the strangest things are fun,” I said, thinking idly about how much fun it might be to uncover those breasts and see how much they had changed, over the years.“Help me find it,” she ordered. She’d always ordered me around when we were at the fort. She had decided she was the queen of the castle.So I went over, as she bent. No, you be tough and I’ll be soft, and somehow, we’ll meet in the middle. How about that?”“That sounds fine by me,” I answered.“Come to bed, Carl. You’re my hero, so let me give you a hero’s thanks.”I smiled at that. “I think I like that idea. You know, as the rescued fair maiden, you are going to have to really, really work at thanking me. Us heroes kind of expect it!”Marilyn stood up and I climbed to my feet after her. “Don’t push it. You weren’t that much of a hero!” she laughed.“And you’re.