She had told me that her mom was home and that i would have to meet her mom before we headed off. I walked into her moms home office, my 9 inch bright...blue Mohawk spiked up, studded leather vest, black stretch jeans, bullet belt, and my minor threat t-shirt i adored. I was thinking to myself “ fuck, this isn't to good” her mom turned around and was like chocked for a second “ wow, so your tony, ok, well, you kinda shocked me” and she laughed i was thinking for the worse. “ nice to see your not. The tavern where he would sleep was a three hours' walk down.When he stood to leave. Nothing about Orpheus' disposition changed, however.At the door, Tristan was just about to step outside, gazing out over the mountains. The winds were cold, and the snow was deep. Something in him made him look back, though this was not his custom. Orpheus was still, but he had turned his head. His eyes were like stone, compelling Tristan to stay. He looked down at the gentleman's boots, then into his. It made me so hot, I almost came in a second! I stopped for a minute, calmed down, and started masturbating again, only slower, thinking about mister David. I wondered if he ever had sex. Maybe he couldn’t! Maybe no woman would give him a chance! I thought to myself, I would give him a chance. And my fingers started thrusting faster and faster in my cunt hole while my other hand was rubbing my clit, and I imagined it was mister David’s fingers doing it to me. And then his dick! Mister David was. “Who goes there?!”Startled, Alice withdrew her hand and quickly looked around, baffled, as she was alone.“I’m sorry?” she said, looking perplexed.“You don’t sound too sure of that.”“I’m not too sure of anything today,” she admitted, blinking as she realized the voice was coming from the door in front of her. More specifically, from the brass knob. “I didn’t know doorknobs could talk, for example.”“Did you ever think to inquire?”“Well, no,” she admitted.“There you are. Never thought to bother,.