So much for calming myself down. ‘Yes I know what it is, but why does that matter?’ ‘It matters because that’s what I need right now!’ I e...claimed, my temper flying sky high. ‘Why?’ Will inquired after a long pause. Why? You’ve got to be kidding me! Just because I almost got killed doesn’t mean I need another mother. If I didn’t find a way to vent my anger soon, my head was going to explode. I needed something to throw. I reached for the closest throwable object near me, a glass vase. That. "She nodded again, keeping her eyes down on the table, twisting her hands together in her lap."I own this place so she works it off, gets extra for, well. Now, now, le's see; I give you a quid for the carpenter an' what, six or eight shillings for the minister and all. Was it six?" Yes," she said softly."So you still owes fourteen, fifteen shillings, somethin' like that, way I figure."She nodded again and glanced up at me. She had dressed her hair so curls hung down beside her face, sheltering. She cried out as the wave of orgasm rolled over her once again. Another man plundered her hidden velvet depths with piston force. He rocked the pummel horse that was securely fixed to the floor with his thrusts. Each of the thrusts met with deep growling groans from Lola as her fingers clawed at the wooden legs. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head, the last thing she remembered was a deep ruff laughter.'Her eyes fluttering as she came hard on her fingers again. "I thought you would have. Mom had an old Zatanna outfit, so I chose it since I thought that she washot and wearing tights wasn't new to me. I'd worn tights when I was PeterPan and Robin Hood for Halloween, before. I liked the fel of the tightsand was pleased with seeing my legs displayed in what amounted to aminidress, but I never connected that with being a girl.[-][+][-]Momma got me some breastforms and a gaffe that looked like a girl'svagina for my costume. Since Halloween was celebrated on Saturday, Idressed as a.