’ ‘Where the hell have you been, Knotts. We’ve been looking all over for you and that crazy broad you took off with.’ ‘Did you lock up my ap...rtment up?’ It made no sense to tell the police what he already knew. He still didn’t know who to trust, other than Cindy and Mrs. Shocley, Shocley more than Cindy, when he thought about it. After all, he did kill four men because of her and who knew, she might bolt any second. ‘Yeah, it’s boarded up. Where are you?’ ‘Safe. Listen, have you figured out who. I suddenly see them better now, first kissing, than teasing tits a bit, before hands dwell down.I see it that clearly, because I remember a video I recently saw with two lookalikes of them.I quote from my memory my commentary to that upload, which went unfortunately into a void."Great German girls giggle, kiss, tease tits and fondle before they bring each others to come.One of them is a bit blonder, has bigger breasts (C-cup size), seems a bit more experienced.She is clearly more dominant than. "We both turned to look at her. Bea had really gotten herself ready for this special girls' night out, there was no doubt about it! She looked awesome! My God, what a costume! Short tight black leather miniskirt, and thigh-high boots with incredibly long, thin spike heels. A short stretch of exposed thigh, between her boot tops and her skirt, encased in black nylon. Those thighs looked like dark tubes, inviolable, strong enough to crush any man who dared put his head between them. A black silk. He sat quietly as she kissed him, nervous in his arousal of the olderwoman. Finally, no longer able to control his own desire, he sighed andreturned her kiss, and climbed down from his horse. Reaching up, heremoved Gwendolyn from the steed and gently lowered her to the ground.He stood before Gwendolyn and spoke thoughtfully, "It is true that myuncle is King, and I could have any woman I desire. Yet, I feel thatyour lust for me is only warranted by the sorcerer's magic."She pressed close, her.