”“One richly deserved, and one I shall use as a courtesy to you, Professor. “ Mimi bestowed a smile on Courvoisier that had him wriggling his to...s in pleasure.The Egyptian gallery was the first we viewed. In pride of place was the Rosetta Stone, or at least a facsimile of the stone as, much to the chagrin of the French, the original is in the British Museum. However, there were plenty of gold and precious gem studded artefacts on display, as well as simple everyday objects such as shabti,. The floor shook with each step. She pulled a tube, like for toothpaste but plain silver, from a drawer under a display case for whips and fur-covered handcuffs, and dropped it into a plain brown bag."Tis iz it. TingleCream. Use small quantities." She half laughed, half coughed. I gave her Clara's envelope. She didn't bother opening it. Trusting woman.I left the house with Clara's purchase and started back home. I couldn't help but notice a young woman sitting on side of road. Her arms extended. Vic pulled it out and allowed her catch her breath, then he pushed back in again. Two more attempts allowed Dee to suppress the gag reflex and let Vic's cock find its home. Soon the rhythm of loved took on a life of its own. Vic's cock was sliding easily down Dee's throat now. "That's it, cunt. Welcome to black fucking!" Vic smiled. Dee smiled back. That's all she could do with a big black cock down her throat. She felt his nut sack slap against her forehead as he continued the rhythm. Vic's. The occasion. I don't know ... I don't pay too much attention." I don't believe you. You've got to be the only guy on the planet who doesn't like a woman in a thong." I never said I don't like thongs. I said my wife doesn't like thongs. I like thongs. My wife thinks they're uncomfortable." I don't understand how she can think that ... I think they're very comfortable."I shrugged and said, "To each their own."We continued folding stuff in silence for a bit, then she said, "I'm wearing one now.".