Die meisten, der Internationalen Touristen, wissen nicht mal das sie hier bei einer alten Kirche sind, die sehr viel mit der Französisch Geschichte z...tun hat. Sie sehen nur ein großes Steinhaus mit komischen Bögen und Verzierungen, grotesken Figuren und bunten Fenstern. Vielleicht wissen einige das hier der Roman von Victor Hugo, in dem der Glöckner von Notre Dame auftritt. Dabei kennen die meisten sicher nur den Disney Film, vielleicht noch die Adaption von 1956 mit Gina Lollobrigida und. Brad woke up and asked me if I'd like to be fucked like that, I smiled & told him of course. My wonderful hubby knows how to drive me wild. And I love it when he turns my Mom on & drives her wild too. As he was fucking me Brad asked if I minded if he fertilized my Mom and made her pregnant, he said he wanted to really tie my Mom to him & what better way than by giving her a baby. I told him I would love to have him impregnate her. I would love to get her a maternity top with the words. She was supposed to be a strong, independent woman. She had told herself it hadn’t even been twenty-four hours since their argument. Sean had just been blindsided and just needed time to cool off. But logic didn’t offer comfort, didn’t make her brave and didn’t stop the first tear from falling this morning. She wiped it away with her right hand, but another took its place. Her hand wiped again and again, faster, more agitated each time but not fast enough for the deluge. Ana gave in, letting. They started heading back outside, but the cutest of the bunch stayed back for a moment, looking at me. She said, “Mister Don, we never asked: whose planes are those -- the ones we’re washing and waxing?”I said, “Teresa, isn’t it?” She nodded, so I continued, “Those birds are the latest purchases by the lady who’s one of the majority owners of this outfit. Her name is Cindy Richards.”Ear-splitting “SQUEAL! REALLY? MY Cindy? DOCTOR Cindy?”“Uh, yes,” I answered. “But what do you mean, girl?”She.