"But why did you pick Sarah?" My great grandmother had it. The one I knew. The other choice is Sacagawea, the one on the dollar coin. Sarah is easier,...but it's your choice." Sarah, then." Okay, Princess." "Daddy, what about you? When are you going to change? Wouldn't you rather be Mom?" I just discovered I can do this. Give me a chance. Maybe tomorrow, this afternoon we are going to see that Broadway play you've been pestering me about. Then we'll go home." I could do it for you then?" When we. ” “Whacha mean? I thought ya said ya lifted alones.” I heard her quest say with a very southern drawl. I thought it sounded a lot like the local bouncer at the place, one of the few guys “Whacha gots ta drink. Days always close downs da bar ‘for I gets enough ta get loaded. Won’t let me drink whiltz I quarden da door an kicks us out when it closes,” he complained.“I have a couple of Curz left. Looks like someone was here and drank up most of the beer,” Ann said from behind the refrigerator. .."His voice trailed off and David push him, "What is the matter?" Nothing is the matter, Master, and we are not hiding anything, not as such," the Chief Eunuch tried to reassure him."Not as such?" thundered the Emir, "I know a feeble get out if I hear one. Tell me everything now, and I won't punish you, but hide anything now and you will certainly pay for it when I find out." Well, Master," Kamal Qumsiyeh started, "I don't know how to..." Just say it," said David in a tired voice, "Just say it. I will spare you all the boring lead up and just get to the action. We met at a club and ended up in a cab heading back to my hotel at around 3am.This chick was super petite, like 5'1" and prob not even 100lbs. She was wearing a hot little skirt and tight top. Her tits were nice little perky B's. We were fooling around pretty heavy in the cab and she was rubbing my cock through my pants and i had my hand up her skirt feeling her wet bald little pussy. We basically sprinted through the hotel to.