“I have read and heard about it, but no, never.” In the last moment I bit my tongue. I better not mention that Makii had one. She had pleaded me n...t to tell anybody. Instead, I put my hands on Pharomé’s hips. “You want to?” with a wicked smile that had worked with so many women, I was confident that she would answer in the affirmative. But she was very cool in her answer. “I have a better idea.” And with a smile she pointed her chin to my room. “Wait.” I sat on the chair (somebody had made my. - mon chien, va chercher mes chaussons et rapporte les à ta maîtresse ! - mon chien att**** la télécommande qui est tombée sous la table !- mon chien, att**** cette petite balle en mousse et rapporte la à ta maîtresse.A chaque fois mon mari s'exécutait. Voir son homme réduit à l'état de bon petit chien bien dressé était un spectacle délectable.Un détail qui m'amusait particulièrement était de voir aussi ses petites boules se balancer dans tous les sens quand il marchait ainsi à quatre. He tried jumping up and down, but that didnt help He asked me to squat down, but my legs where felling funny after the flight So what we did was played a game of slaps but instead of holding out your hands and slapping each other wr played with his pemis and my mouth Then as i slapped his chops hard l, this white stuff came out his penis and he said in horror dont worry its only youghurt, you should store it inside your vagaina to make frozen youghurt treats for layter The endtDid you. Trying to make a home in the middle of nowhere had not been easy; it had required that he make many sacrifices. He had never had time for the fun side of life, never had time to enjoy all of the little things, never taken time to look for a bride, he had been too busy getting the farm ready for life. He had always hoped that after he had conquered the land, he would some day return to his mother's home, claim his bride and start a family. That was what all the hard work was about, building.