" With her accent, it came drawn out as "luuvvly."Dave continued walking and finished with, "Have a great day."He heard a 'You as well' reply and kept...walking.The morning shower felt great, as did the large breakfast and leisurely van ride to the golf course. A kind of routine was forming for the gold tournament days. Dave was incredibly happy. His and John's good moods were very obvious; one of the coaches even pulled Dave aside as they arrived at the golf course and asked, "Are you two. " "You know, most of these nudes I've been looking at, they have nice bushy pussies, but what is sexy to me is when you can see the little pussy slit, and just the edge of the clit there. As an artist and a painter, I like that. When we were little, and I was a camper, we would get in the big shower, and we all had pussy slits we could see. Still, now, I can't even see mine with a mirror.......see that picture over there?" and she pointed me to one of about 300 Polaroids pinned to the wall, ". He kissed her long enough for her to begin to respond, his hips between her knees, his hands still on her buttocks but supporting him.As she responded to his kiss, at first timidly but with growing confidence, her tongue twined round his and ventured into his mouth. He was pleased by how quickly she caught on to what she was supposed to do, but he knew he had a lot more to show her. He broke the kiss and sat beside her on the couch, letting her twist to face him as he put his arm around her. No blood. I guess my good for nothing son did take you after all. Since you are not with child, that means you are barren- and useless to me. You are a failure to me and to your husband! He cut the fabric tying her to the bad and pulled her to her feet. She offered no resistance, she had none left. He dressed himself and wrapped her in a cloak and led her downstairs. He brought her to the main hall where his men were milling about. They turned to look at them, staring at her. Confused, she.