The last entry in the catalog was the return of the manuscript and its copies to the original owner along with what was recorded only as ‘and many o...her important works.’”“Sounds like they emptied the scriptorium to protect the books from the inevitable burning that would come when all the monks died.”“Yes,” Maddie affirmed. “But I’m afraid it also means that unless the monks considered the Wyrich gospels to be an important work, it was probably still in the monastery when it was burned, and. He was only interested in women that were pregnant and could have sex regularly. The bastard.But Rick, he still wanted me. We saw each other 2-3 times a week and, while he was gentle with my belly and took care not to hurt me or the baby, what he could be rough with he was rough with. Most of our sex now consisted of me on my knees while he fucked my mouth while he held my head in place. Sometimes he would slap my boobs or my ass. He still slid his big cock in my pussy even thought it was. Oh, okay, well tel her Ill give her a call, do you need anything? Haha no, shed kill me, but Ill definatly tell her you called. Okay honey, talk to ya later You too, bye! ————————— Nicole hung up the phone and sighed, she was getting tired of making excuses for her mother, things had to change. Nicole was a 16 year old girl, who considered herself a woman. She was avrage height, long black curly hair, bi-racial, green eyes, full figured, and she had a pretty face. She had been answering phone. She smiled knowingly, and once again sank down to her knees. He felt her body brush up against his lower legs. Slowly, each part of his body was enveloped in her warm naked body. She slithered up him, hands stroking his chest, and he put his arms on her body, desperate for the soft smoothness she had there.His hands were on her breasts. He could touch them, freely, without hesitation, without limit, without refusal, enjoying their soft, sponge like sensation in his hands. She smiled at him,.