What are you doing next weekend?’ — ‘How long is your mother going to be?’ I sighed. ‘I don’t know daddy.’ I smiled down at our daughte.... ‘Sorry Emerald, I wasn’t really asking you. Are you enjoying today?’ ‘Really a lot.’ She nodded enthusiastically. ‘As much as last week at the airshow?’ ‘Nearly. I think I like the old aeroplanes better though.’ I smiled. ‘That’s my girl.’ I patted her curly hair. ‘Is this where you met mom?’ She looked up at me, her green eyes shining. ‘Yes it is. Six. "Aye." Then you shall not enter this domain, King's Guard or not. The plague has not penetrated these walls and you shall not be the ones to bring it into our midst. Begone!"Stefan was perturbed, "We are not infected with the plague, Gatekeeper. We have no swellings on our bodies or disfigurements. Neither of us is coughing or spitting blood."An older female voice joined the gruff male from the tower. "You have no symptoms of the plague on you?" None, my lady," Gregor confirmed, "Upon my honor. I quickly lubricated the black plug with lotion, patted her bottom fondly, and pushed the rounded tip of the plug against her anus. She gasped a little and then a soft "Aaaaahh!" as I smoothly pushed it into her body, giving her enough time to adjust as the much thicker bulge pushed inside her. I watched as her anus stretched and then smoothly squeezed shut around the smaller base. "Oooooo," she almost purred as she felt the stimulation of the plug in her bottom.Then, turning over, she. She reached greedily for my bra, tucking her hand under my t-shirt. She pulled it aside and her cool fingers fondled my nipple. "Tickles," I commented. She laughed. I loved her laugh. She was so feminine, so adorable. I had always felt a lot for her. I remember my first real girl crush, back in high school. Olivia. She was five inches taller than me and curvy as Marilyn Monroe. I gave her a tiny card for Christmas. It's a different kind of love with girls. It's sweet, and often unrequited, and.