’ Veronica sits, staring at Francis as he takes a bite of a feta cheese omelet she prepared. With both arms on the table, hands holding up her head,...waiting for the verdict. Francis, blow the hot piece of egg dripping in fresh goat cheese, and slowly taste. She flashes a grin of satisfaction as he nods his head up and down. Suddenly, the smile of approval she has hoped for. ‘Wow!’ ‘It’s good? It’s okay? You like?’ ‘This is wonderful Ronnie, this is really good. I am impressed.’ Veronica leans. ”“By a Texan lady magician?” I ask, reaching out a hand to stroke my fingers through her long brown hair, which, just for me, she has not tied up.She gives a little shiver. “Mm, that’s nice. Y’all know how to treat a lady. But I’m no magician.”“More than you know.” I am stepping into dangerous waters, but I need to let her know how I feel about her.“I don’t know what you mean.”“I mean that looking at those pics of your full-frontal tanned body gives me a big thrill.”My fingers, which have been. How she squealed as he entered her. I should have stopped him and made him wear a rubber like I have to, because Julie uses no other form of contraception, but I was so excited and it was all happening so fast and so naturally. Besides, I wanted to see him spunk up her, to see how she would react. In our fantasies I had often said I would lick another man’s spunk from her pussy if she let someone else fuck her.I wanted her to get her oats from Musa and she was in no state to stop him. She was. " We will be within sight of Zondroland, though," he said with a worried frown."Don't worry about it," Myka told him as she rose and went to the door. She watched him rise and grinned. "You should come up and get some fresh air. It will do you wonders. Plus you need to eat something, even if it is just some soup."Weak as he was, Jonar still managed to belt on his sword and strap on the battle-axe before slowly making his way down the companion way and up the stairs to the deck. Built as it was.