Young, yes. But when did ‘old’ become desirable? One reason that it is silly of me to talk like this, one reason of scores,” -- he thought he wa... probably talking to himself more than to her -- “is that you probably put me in the same age bracket as your principal.” Who looked to Dan to be in the same age bracket as Dan’s father.“You’re not old.”“I’ll take that as a compliment. Well, I’m old enough to be able to tell that this conversation is getting me in hot water. Let’s go down and arrange. I don't want Officer Watson getting too confident because we have more armament that the Japanese Navy."Yes sir, Captain."I smiled at the no longer young girl. "Sienna, there were a lot of people involved in saving your life. I just did a little part. Also, I'm sorry to say that I'm the one who killed your father. I just hope you can forgive me for that." Sienna would be hurt that her father was killed, but he was an evil man. He is not the same man who she grew to love. Sally, however, thinks. After a moment, he said, “Hello, Father. I didn’t know you would be here.”“Anna asked me to spend the weekend here.”Roger nodded. “I hope your visit is pleasant and goes well.”“Thank you, Roger. It has been good to see the two of you and to meet in person the redoubtable Miss Roberts.”Roger said a little ruefully, “She is all of that, Father.”“Miss Jar, what are you drinking?” I wasn’t chugging it but wasn’t sipping it either.I smiled, “It’s a Heineken dark variety. I like it. The fluted glass. The door was very heavy and solid.Lady X preceded her new master down the wide steps into the dark room. Bumping a switch with her hood, she lit the windowless room in soft light. She stood there shaking, terrified of what would happen in the next few minutes or - dare she hope? - hours. She was also incredibly horny, more so than she could ever remember being in her entire life. Her entire focus seemed to be on her cunt and getting something shoved inside of it.Ben whistled in appreciation of.