When completed, the 'Snuggery' (as I christened it) was in appearance a distinctly pretty and comfortable room, while in reality it was nothing more o... less than a disguised torture chamber!And now came the difficult part of my scheme.How to entrap Alice? Unfortunately she was not residing in London but a little way out. She lived with a married sister, and never seemed to come to town except in her sister's company. My difficulty was therefore how to get Alice by herself for a sufficiently. "Did you ever ... you an' her..." Sandra? No, baby." 'Cuz she's fat?" Nope. Fat has nothing to do with it. She's married. And she never acted the least bit interested, and after what I went through when my wife ran around on me, I would NEVER do that to another human being." I sighed. "Besides, you're prettier." I'm NOT pretty, Dave." Veronica Jameson, you are a cutie. I adore you."She smiled. Bent over and kissed me. Right there on the front porch.Sex? We played. I ate her. She ate me. We. Tabhi anty aa gai aur boli tum kya akele hi maja longe aisa kahkar vo bhi mere lund ko chusne lagi me to uske boobs ko hi dekh raha tha kya bade bade boobs the fir maine anty ki sadi nikal di ab vo sirf blouse aur peticot me hi thi fir anty ne mera t-shirt nikal diya aur mere lips apne muh me dalkar chusne lagi aur apne tongue mere muh me ghusa di muje to bahut maja aa raha tha me to uski tongue ko chusne laga fir maine uske lips apne muh me le liye aur chusne laga. Fir me bra ke upar se uske. In his 30s and 40s, it’s like a birch, flexible but reliable. After his 50s, it’s like a Christmas tree.” “A Christmas tree?” the daughter asks. “Yes, dead from the root up and the balls are just for decoration.”A little girl and boy are fighting about the differences between the sexes, and which one is better. Finally, the boy drops his pants and says, “Here’s something I have that you’ll never have!” The little girl is pretty upset by this, since it is clearly true, and runs home crying. A.