Very useful indeed, I'm thinking," Pietor mused.The object of the conversation was sitting a few feet away in another chair, with a plate of refreshme...ts and a cup of Michael's best evil brew at hand. One would think he was paying little attention, but the knowing glint in his eyes betrayed his real feelings. Truth be told, Bob Zaglinder was feeling profound relief. They believed him. And it was to their benefit that they did, for every word he'd told them was the truth. And for that he was. She was 4'11" and about 120 pounds with caramel skin and some sexy brown eyes, a great set of tits that sagged just a little bit and a nice full round ass! I loved her ass the most and she knew it and would walk around in just a thong and t-shirt in front of me when her friend (my girlfriend) wasn't around. one day we was hanging out just chillin and having a few drinks, I was living near the Cina-Mini 2 in town and suggested we go there to watch some porn. At first I had to almost beg her to. “Of course,” laughed Catherine. “Some handcuffs, a blindfold and a whip.”“Kinky,” said Richard.“Not kinky at all. Do you want us to show you?” said Catherine with a soft and sexy voice.“Not before dessert, surely,” laughed Richard.“Pity we don’t have a Red Room to take you to,” smiled Catherine.“But we do have a lovely magnolia bedroom,” chipped in Robert.Lucy was listening intently to the conversation and joined the conversation now, “What is in your magnolia bedroom?”"Oh no,” winked. Her only salvation lay in the hope that Madame Courvelle might take pity on her and be persuaded not to press charges on the understanding that Yvette would naturally recompense her for the damage caused. It was a fool’s hope but the only one she had left. Shortly after lunch therefore Yvette donned her best dress, pulled on a pair of pretty sandals and walked down to the village square with all the air of the condemned on their final walk to the guillotine.A little later, in the backroom of.