There was something important that needed his attention, he knew it, but he couldn't quite remember what it was. Taking a seat, he fed more wood onto ...he remaining embers in his fireplace and watched somewhat vacantly as the flames began to fan."Good morning, master. Are you going to be teaching me today?"Merlin recognised Nimue's voice and he shook himself to try and figure out whether that was what he was trying to remember. Was the important thing teaching Nimue more of his lore or was it. My hand subconsciously wanders down to my crotch, where it proceeds to give my flaccid cock a few obligatory rubs. But even I know that that’s not enough to squelch the fire burning deep inside of me. I close my eyes briefly and imagine to myself what would I do if I had you here at this moment. Again my hand travels southward, this time I reach in to my shorts and pull on my semi-rigid cock a few more times before I finally settle in to simply massaging my swollen balls. It doesn’t take long. Even if she could get out of the charges in Mexico, if what her Mistress had made her do over the last couple of days ever became public she would never be able to teach again. She looked over at the alarm clock beside her bed and noticed it was already half past eight. Her Mistress was to be here at ten and Sandy had to be ready when she arrived. Sandy slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. Her body ached and her jaw was sore from the glory hole. Her knees were sore and red from all the. “Lieutenant Mayfield wanted to be here, but he was sent on a mission a couple of days ago. He said to tell you he would get a chance to congratulate you when he returned. And there is one more thing,” Whitworth said as he again reached into the pouch. “This is a deed for your property, and it gives a unique description as well as all the legal details. I would suggest a high tree when you map out your land.”“Sir?” Morales questioned with a frown.Whitworth grinned. “Since you are the first.