"He's fine. Fine," Bob said reaching out and patting Gwen's leg. Sybil looked sharply at him and he retracted the lingering hand. Gwen appeared to pay...no attention to the contact."But what about the message. You said a friend..." Yes." Sybil smiled, her sensuous red lips stretching into a thin smile. "A good friend of ours in the Army, George Hinman, just got back and mentioned your husband's name. He's a helicopter pilot, and said he lifted your husband's team. I think he called it..." Yes.... "It?s based on Holkham Hall in England, you can see the main buildingin the center and then the four wings attached to each corner. It is inthe English Baroque style like Blenheim Palace, the ancestral home ofthe Churchills. Hopefully you don?t have any more questions about that,I don?t know diddly poop about architecture," says mother. "Firstimpressions?" Oh my Goddess, it?s really spectacular," exclaims Abigail."Uhmmm wow? I mean wooooooooooooooooooooooowwwwww!" I ?helpfully? add."It was. They would tie me up to the corner of the gym. I was forced to watch them with weights, growing stronger and stronger each day! Knowing that all their muscles were going to be used on me! I cried hour after hour watching them knowing that soon they would inflict such pain on me.I crawled out of the cool house towards the pool. I was not allowed to walk unless I was ordered to. Any movement brought great pain! My teeth were clinched so tight that I thought they'd break! Tears fell on the. I told her it was ok and I would not be mad just go on with what she was saying.She went on to tell me that she couldnt say anything as his cock was so big. He walked over to the closet and got out a wash cloth and told her he would do a good job.he opened the curtain and she said she tried to cover herself (as you can see in her pics that she is too fat to cover herself without 2 towels) she said "I turned aroung and he began washing my back then he slowly washed lower and lower till he was.