"Toby still didn't move. The three of us were stuck in the doorway. Toby was facing the blonde I was trying to push along."She's... beautiful!" he sig...ed. Then I realized Toby wasn't being shy or embarrassed. He was merely consumed by lust.Now the overhead landing light was on her fully I could appreciate Toby's reaction. The fifth Mrs. Frolichmann-for it was indeed she-was a collector's item. She was a top-of-the-line Barbie-With-Boobs, from her perfectly groomed ash-blonde hair to her pink,. Helen leant forward, her breath beginning to quicken as she got closer to his crotch.“You do?” He asked softly.“Yes.” Helen hissed out. She eyes were focused on the obviously hard bulge right in front of her face.Karla was watching it all play out with wide-eyes; looking from Jason to his mother and then back again. He was moving faster than the vague command he had given her could keep up and he found it exciting. Jason grabbed a handful of his mother’s hair - gripping it tightly in his fist.. Once again, you haveproven yourself quite a formidable warrior, and once again, I standbefore you with a prize. But this prize is unlike any other you havereceived. It belonged to your great-grandfather, King Piros," Nalosheld up a golden torque, on which was engraved a series of whorls andknots. "And I give it to you, champion of Honus."Tristan knelt, and said, "Thank you, father." The king clasped thetorque around his son's neck, and said, "Let the celebration continue!"*Tristan sat. Another possibility occurred to me. Perhaps I could mount a couple of those barrel staves on the top of the barrel's frame. Then maybe I could climb up on them to reach the rope directly. I wedged two staves on the barrel's rim, and propped them up at a steep angle against the wall of the mine shaft. They made a precarious, makeshift walkway, at about a 45 degree angle, upward. They would afford me another two feet of reach toward the rope dangling there, above. Not enough to reach it, but,.