Most significant for me wasDanny's funeral. Everybody from school was there, including Tilly in ablack dress, tights and heels. She looked very smart ...nd definitelyseemed to be adapting well to being female - and feline - despiteeverything that had happened to her recently.I'd always been friendly with Danny. He had been my best friend'sboyfriend's best friend so naturally we did hang around together quiteoften. He was quite often a cocky little shit but he always had a grin onhis face while he. She had a nice peach smell down there and i was starting to like it and buried my face onto her pussy...and kept sucking her like a dog laps up water from a bowl....My cock was dying to explore her insides and the cock head was red hot.....however i had different plans. I kept sucking and soon had her moaning and grabbing my hair and pushing my head further close to her pussy.Soon i cud hear her moan......oh god...Jijaji (that is what she calls me)....eat me well........oooooooaaaaaaaaaghhhhh.. “Sheila my darling, do you know anything about early brewing or distilling? Did either exist back in this period?”She frowned. “John my love, you don’t need alcohol, do you? I thought you knew better than to attempt to get drunk!”“Sheila, I have no intention of even imbibing the stuff. I am looking at possible ways to subvert the enemy warriors, and getting them drunk is one option. Beer is not very high strength, so much slower to get high on, but spirits, while excellent at that task, are not. Fortunately, in this instance, the honorable thing and the thing I desire most in this world just happen to be one and the same thing. I can only pray she does not refuse me and can learn to love me, just as I learned to love her years ago."He pushed away from the wall, tugged at the front of his coat, smoothed back his hair and brushed off the sleeves of his coat. For what was most likely the first time in his life, Erik wished he had a mirror so he could perform a proper inspection of.