Can you think of anything to do with that time, daddy?” I say with a smirk. He sits down and takes off his shoes. “Listen, sweetheart, what we di... yesterday was wrong. If your mother ever found out… it would just be ugly. I hope you don’t think it was more than a one-time thing.” “You don’t want to do it again, dad?” I pout a little. “Honey, I think you’re gorgeous and cute and sexy as hell, but it’s just not right!” he exclaims. I’m not buying this act. And even if I was, I wouldn’t just lie. I figured that, as the new Boss, the new Supreme Being, whatever one wishes to call the dude, he deserves some worship in his own right from those who are Heaven-bound. You see, Jehovah, Jesus, and Satan are all dead, though the Holy Ghost fled and now runs that outfit in China that’s butchering sinners left and right. Nasty character, not the Mr. Nice Guy that the Bible claims at all.“Long story, but essentially I swapped Anne Boleyn out for you and Michael accepted the deal. That’s why your. Clair bent over in front of Duke and spread her ass-cheeks. Duke waited. Claire fingered her pussy. Duke whined. His cock grew longer and thicker.“OK, boy! Sniff-the-Bitch!” Clair said, and allowed Duke to sniff and snort her wet cunt and delicious smelling ass-hole. Then, she made him stop. She knew she was driving him wild with her sweet smelling pussy but he had to learn an important lesson. She would make it up to him later. “Now, Lick-the-Bitch, Duke!” Claire said, and immediately felt. We have a very strict policy on drugs... we will not tolerate any drugs on the premises at all." He looked around at his captive audience."All rightie, then," he remarked. "At this rate, we'll be done in no time a' tall. K... we got all the STD test results back and everything looks fine with all of you." The owner folded his hands together on the desk in front of him."By now you know we are the only club we know of that requires periodic HIV testing. In fact, you'll have to have a valid,.