His thumb caressed her jawbone. He enjoyed watching her body trembled and shake under his touch. ‘Raise your eyes to your king.’ Eleanor swallowed...nervously as the warmth from the king’s hand invaded her senses. Timidly, Eleanor looked into the King’s rich emerald eyes. She decided to ignore the feeling that his thumb created as he stroked her face ever so gently. ‘Is your father the miller?’ ‘Yes, milord,’ Eleanor whispered. James liked that she demurred to him, instead of presenting like a. I was still staring, despite my thoughts, and as she turned back to face the bar, she caught me watching. She paused at that spot and looked directly at me. Or through me. I wasn't entirely sure, but her heart-shaped face and green eyes left me nearly breathless. Her chocolate-hued locks of hair made her look like she'd been riding down the highway with the window down..wavy and windswept.I wanted to run my fingers through it so bad.. But I turned away, forcing myself to look up at the tv. A. ” Stacy, announced to her best friend standing beside her at their school lockers. “Last night, I finally broke up with Jeff.”Emily turned toward her Stacy and stated with some finality, “So you finally gave up on him. --- About time!”“Yeah, all he wanted was to put his dick inside me. Either that or have me suck him off. He’d never did go down on me, and he wasn’t even that good of a fucker. I hardly ever came.” Then Stacy, exacerbated, laments out loud, “Shit, why do boys are so selfish, all. They looked a lot like aspirin. By the end of winter of that year, my cock had shrunk to the point it was nonexistent, actually looked more like a deformed pussy than a cock and my tits had grown to the point I was having trouble hiding them. A few weeks earlier I had gone as far as buying a couple of pairs of overalls thinking the bib would help conceal my boobs.I had been lucky in life and had a great job and was able to put away some money and retire at 50. Candy worked 3 days a week in a.