...and I always look to see what you're wearing when you come to visit!' and Bert couldn't help but take another leering look at the stunning legs on ...iew.'You're making me blush, Bert, you naughty old man. Do you really think I've got nice.......no, no, I'm a middle-aged woman now, with grandc***dren, so you can't mean.....!' but Bert kept up the attack.'Look Mary. It makes me really 'chipper' if you're wearing something nice....especially if it's short and shows off your lovely legs, so don't. “You’ve never asked for this much stuff before.”“I’ve done some additional research and believe I’ve found a surefire way to get to see the Swedish King. Can you get those things for us?”Agnes examined the list again before she smiled. The smile turned into a laugh. “I see what you’re doing. I’ll need 24 hours.”“Why would any man not want to be married to a witch?” I said before I jumped on the bed and rolled my sweet witch wife under me. oooOooo On the third day of August 1977, Agnes and I. ‘Tonight we have a salad, grilled lamb and asparagus, then two desserts. One of them is Arianna’s favorite.’ She looked at her and smiled as she poured everyone some wine. ‘I’m not sure if anyone’s going to want to walk after this meal.’ Cyrus said as they all took some fresh bread. They were engrossed in conversation the entire meal, with Cyrus sharing his travel and photography experiences, his New Zealand experiences so far, and Arianna sharing a lot about Australia. Cyrus did try and. It seemed with the right night screw on duty in the rec. room, Paul along with four other inmates,were allowed some private sneak off time using the shower room to frolic in. I listened to Paul give me all of the hot homo details before telling him all about Bruno and me! Somehow when I got the coming and sox part, Paul suddenly got real hot and bothered bringing out his cock. Looking at it , it seemed maybe 1/2 the size of Bruno's to me. Soon I was fondeling it in teasing manner before asking.