"Uncle Charlie advised the Board in his gentle Georgia twang, "We've also received tons of phone calls, e-mails and letters from other production hous...s. They're getting the same treatment, but have been made very aware that we're Hal, the buck with the bummer of a birth mark. If we all go along, we all get to use the same tax treatment. If we don't, the entire industry will feel the IRS' wrath." He grimaced. "The Gopher Men are tryin' to use peer pressure to get us to submit."The mood around. You try once to lift your leg and cover your slit, my hand whips out, crashing across your face and knocking you to the ground. I yank you back to your feet and continue studying you. I as I walk around you savoring what it to come, the questions roll through your mind, "What is he going to do to me"? "OMG, he is going to rape me, isn't he"? "Who is he"? "Is he going to kill me"?I have left you standing as I studied you for a few moments. My mind drifts through the atrocities I will commit on. I decided to be a bit braver and said that when i had been before the girls took there tops off. She stopped hesitated then removed her bra. Now i have seen a lot of tits in my life, but for a 47 year old she had smooth, pert and very pretty tits, my cock was now throbbing so so hard, she got back to wanking me.....i knew i wasnt going to last and told her i was going to cum....she stopped straight away....got off the bed and started taking her panties off....i couldnt believe this, when she. "Marcus's face took a sardonic grimace. "They would say that about me. No, I've come on behest of the Queen." Really," said Bron with undisguised delight. "The Queen Herself stoops to our level. We'll add that name to the Golden Tablet. Who's the mark?"Marcus spoke before Gabriele could protest. "No mark. Instead, we're curious." Aye. About what?" I'm sure you've heard the tales," said Marcus. "An innkeeper's wife. A jeweler's wife." Aye," said Bron. "Those." Any ideas?" Marcus said."Not as.