After she diedI was expected to claim it as my own, but I just couldn't." I understand. I'm curious about your study. I'm guessing it wasn'talways one... that it once served another purpose." I would imagine so, yes, but the castle records don't go back that farso we can only speculate as to what use Manfred originally intended forit."I was right about my room, but my assumption about Helmut's study couldnot be confirmed one way or the other. It looked like the reason forthe existence of the. I'd never been there before, never stolen a glimpse at the masculine darkness of his heavy antique four-poster and black satin sheets. I felt as if I were going to bed with a stranger as my son tenderly lay me down and spread my thighs, eyeing of my juicy-wet cuntslit like a starving man. "I want to suck you too, baby," I finally said, remembering the incredible hardness of that wonderfully large cock of his. I was still afraid that I couldn't handle all of it, but I desperately wanted to try.. T in the park close to my house where I walked my dog. I dressed up casual but with a tight blouse under my jacket. We met and he was as delightful as his emails and phone call. We kissed and I let him feel my boobs. It was very exciting. I felt like a school girl doing something bad in school and getting away with it. We decided to meet again at my house before he goes on shift. My husband likes to prepare me and on the day Mr. T and I were to meet my husband took some time off to. "Gentlemen, meet Michele. Michele, meet the gentlemen," Ellie introduced them sarcastically."As for you, my law enforcing accomplice; you can sit over there on the lounge and I will keep you suitably amused whilst Michele and our three comrades entertain us." Ellie sauntered over to an overstuffed lounge which had been positioned beside the bed.The three men rose as one and sauntered over to the bed and they looked down and surveyed Michele tied to the bed. They stared at the middle aged whore;.