.*****I was just sitting in the kitchen, baking cookies for my son, when he opens the front door and tries to rush up to his room."Not so fast, honey....You know you're supposed to tell me how your day was!" I say happily, as I turn the corner.I finally get to see him, and his clothes are covered in grass and mud stains, showing he was pushed around."My day sucked, mom." he says, trying to laugh a little bit. My son always did this, he would always try to make things seem like they weren't as a. On Monday, after breakfast, I hung out with Rolf while he ran errands and supervised the daily preparations at his restaurant and disco. I really enjoyed talking with him and got an interesting ‘behind the scenes’ look at how his businesses operated. To me, it looked like barely organized chaos, from deliveries of fresh vegetables and seafood to cleaning to food preparation in the kitchen to sound checks in the disco and restocking the bar. It seemed that every couple of minutes, a new person. She mashed her breasts through the material of her buckskin dress. She suddenly wished that she’s had the foresight to remove it prior to her session. She would next time. “Oh yes,” she whispered, suddenly aware of the people listening outside. The dog was very talented. Its rough tongue seemed to scratch everything that itched. It knew where to lick, of course, it could smell her infection. The dog pushed its nose inside her and began licking deeply. This was unexpected. Silver. "Ok, you know what –?" Joey took a step forward, but Pharaoh had recovered and held him back."Don't. Not here." Pharaoh glared at me. "He will not hesitate."Joey's eyes fairly flashed. It was actually strangely arousing. It gave his human form the presence of Black Dragon and showed his true power. Still, I was annoyed to be Summoned and unnerved to be so close to Them again. I wanted to give in and be with Them, but I dared not."Was there a purpose to this or did you simply wish to annoy me?".