James was surprised to say the least."Lady Bishop, I am really astounded by your generous offer. If you know so much about me, you must realize I can ...ive out my life quite comfortably without worrying about money or property. There is no way I will accept a defective relative of yours even on the terms proposed. As regards our child, you should have no concerns whatever. I, and or whatever wife I may in the future acquire, will care for and provide for the child handsomely." Fine. Then all I. Her body was flushed with her burning arousal. A subtle layer of puppy fat accentuated her feminine curves. It smoothed out all the right places, underlining her silky legs and hips. His eyes slid down her exquisite hourglass figure. Her skin was perfectly creamy and inviting. He wanted her. He was going to have her. Her breasts stood free, an easy handful with small perky, erect nipples. They rose and fell with her slow breathing. Her tiny, bald pussy stood as two perfect, puffy mounds. It. She cringed. Nick parked his car, took the sack from the trunk, and followed Gretchen in through the back door of the mall to where Santas Winter Wonderland had been set up. He looked around taking in all the decorations and saw the elves all huddled around in a corner talking to each other. Elves fall in line, NOW. Gretchen yelled. Five female elves lined up. Names, NOW, Left to Right! She yelled like some kind of oppressive leader. Laura, Michelle, Audrey, Delilah, Holly. The girls called. Your chest heaved beneath your gown, and I raised one arm to caress your breast. You turned with the twist of the caress to face me, looked deep into my eyes and reached my lips with your kiss. It was a kiss full of tender promise. It was a kiss of passion whose power gave nothing away to the crashing surf. Our bodies locked together, a tangle of arms, legs and lips. You moaned ever so gently, then stepped back to slip your shoulders and arms from your gown. It slipped to the sand, its soggy.