Reply to: PN13426489TYC4563The sun is shining and according to all weather reports we are in for a beautiful day, but I don't want this to be just a b...autiful day, I want it to be an exciting one too, and I have this idea, so tell me if you like it. It could become a reality.We meet at a cafe, and I buy you your favourite beverage before we go to sit outside. You are wearing a light and loose dress, something summery perhaps, dress and we engage in small talk. While we chat you pull up your. Daddy phoned the park to let them know they would have another person with them and arriving the following day. Farm boys mum cooked a sumptuous farm cooked meal, the boys washed up and went up to farm boys room while daddy reminisced over old times, daddy going up to bed around 1am. He looked in on the boys and found them 69ing, he shut the door softly and went to his room where he jacked off thinking about the boys in the room down the hall and the weeks ahead. They woke to the smell of a. We can turn around and go back to our separate beds and sleep next to who we're spending our lives with. The ones who see us every single day, even though we've become like statues to them: Something they easily recognize the cut angles and specific planes of. But, the inside is a mystery living beneath a surface that is durable, but cracked in places you can't see until you get very close. None of the words leave, though, because I think we already know. We can pretend that the loneliness we. You were sitting in your living room, minding your own business, when lo and behold, a portal to Hell ripped through the fabric of your mortal realm. What a bother. Out of the ashen mist and falling embers stood a highly sexualised, horned figure of a woman- or, at least, the upstairs was that of a female- and below hung a pair of full, meaty balls and a long, girthy cock.When your eyes started functioning again, it was clear to see, beyond all reason, that a demon/demoness (you weren't sure).