Kim pulled at the stopper. As soon as the wooden plug was removed, Kim's senses were filled with the sweet odor of roses and the sight of a light mist...escaping from the jar. In a moment the shimmering figure of a man stood before her."What is this?" Kim was startled."You have freed me." The voice of the shadow was faint and weak. "So long have I been imprisoned." What is this? Who are you? What kind of joke is this?" Kim was puzzled and a little frightened, but her scientific curiosity took. Actually, it was just before that when my mind started working. Dad was wearing pajamas, and when my eyes traveled down his body I couldn't help but see the outline of his cock as it snaked down the inside of his right thigh."Maybe I had a beer too many," I slurred, wincing as I drained the glass and asked for a refill."I know the feeling," Dad said. "Last night I - well, you know. After all, you were the one that made sure that I got into bed okay, right?"I nodded, trying to make out like I. Fir maine apne ek frnd ko call karke uske khali flat par divya ke rehne ka intezam kar liya flat adajan mein tha fir mein apne friend ko sab samjha diya aur usne kaha koi baat nai yaar fir maine divya ko fresh hone ko Kaha aur uske liye khana lane ke liye nikal gaya wapas lauta toh woh bed pe so gai thi thaki hui thi isiliye shayad towel mein hi let gayi mein usko dekhta hi raha kitni cute aur masum lag rahi thi woh soi hui maine usse jagaya woh nai jagi fir maine usko ek halka sa kiss kiya woh. If you’ve not read these two this story will make no sense at all.] +++ Time, Like A River: The Voyage From Driftwood III Part I: They called for the harp – but our blood they shall spill Byron, By the Waters of Babylon – from The Hebrew Melodies ◊◊◊◊◊ The Air Force C37A turned on base over Maryland’s ‘eastern shore’ – flying towards it’s next waypoint and now 4500 feet over the Chesapeake Bay Bridge, and Grover Smithfield looked down at Annapolis as the pilot configured flaps for the extended.