You won't think I'm leading you on?" I promise." Hollow.Olivia retreated to the bathroom with her mother's gift. I heard the water start.I opened the ...oor a crack, not enough to see anything. Not that there was much to see. "What do you want me to order for you?" I asked."Burger deluxe, cooked medium, mushrooms, Swiss cheese, sweet potato fries, small green salad, raspberry iced tea." Great choice." I closed the door and called room service. I ordered a T-bone, potato skins with the works and a. Last, but not least, my Martha, the younger sister and by, far and away, the brightest was the new mom of a bouncing baby boy we decided to call Alexander because we were still on the “A” kick with the naming of offspring.If my equipment was still in working order the following year, we could switch to “B” and go on from there. It helped to keep things organized and I was terrible with names when all was said and done.Martha and Clementine’s daddy gifted me his thick black leather belt with the. "She can come with me then?"She doesn't even wait for one of the men to answer her, she just reaches over and grabs my hand and pulls me out of the circle."I am Gwen, by the way," she helps to cut the tension with her name and friendly smile. I am right, she is stunning."That would be short for," I prompt."You're quick," she gives a short smile again. "Guinevere. The queen of Camelot." Yes, yes, Arthur's Queen and in most stories the real reason for the downfall of the kingdom," I say pulling. I think you'd be a perfect fit." she said flirty and horny.The pirates member throbbed. A sweeling and arching in his testicles intensifying as she spoke with that soft eloquente speech. All compared to women in his time this was a goddess of lust.He slowly crawled onto the bed. Crawling between her legs with his dick swinging free. He had is rotted face up to hers as he slowly placed his member against her slit."Oh, god. You're still cold as ice." she managed to whisper. Her head looking away.