From the outside it looked the same, especially with all her dark pubic hair. Sneaking a look at her reflection in the mirror, she pushed aside the cu...ls to reveal her hidden treasure.We've done it at least twenty times now, she thought, and it doesn't look any bigger to me. But he's so thick... she squinted at the reflection and then downward at her pussy. Are the labia redder or puffier? It seems so. Maybe it's because I can't stop caressing myself. I'd better stop ... I need to think about. And to put it mildly, he couldn’t keep up with me, in bed or out of it. The memory that springs to mind is the two of us climbing a set of stairs outside a mall, with me trying (a bit impatiently) to subtly slow down and him puffing along behind me. He kept asking me to marry him, actually. The funny thing is that despite his age, he really wasn’t ready. That much was obvious. I’ll leave out the gruesome details of our sex life, because basically they consist of him trying to convince me that I. Stanly used some of his banking contacts and made arrangements for an agent to handle the sale for them. He was an honest and reliable man who only took a fair percentage of the sale receipts as his fee. Everybody was happy, so they took the skiff back to San Christabel and the Elizabeth.Stanly and the captain spent the rest of that day and the next planning and training the seamen for the attack the next night. The plan was to seize the pirates' ship as the first step. This would take all 7. "You wouldn't dare touch me," I screamed. "Mummy would throw you off this property in seconds," I fumed and stormed off.I tried to talk to Mummy about it but she was always too busy and I spent a sleepless night working myself up into a tantrum, which exploded early the next morning and I burst into Mummy's bedroom."I need to talk to you about Bradley," I stormed and without waiting for her reply added, "he threatened to spank me yesterday."Mummy was sat up in bed wearing her favourite white.