’ And he turned on his heel and stalked out. The heavy set candle-bearer followed and the door locked, returning d’Audierne to darkness. Idealisti... young idiot. Certainly no Frenchman believed the patriotic drivel he was spouting. Who had filled his head with it? Ahhh… no doubt that French diplomat, de Guise. They were trying to stir up bloodshed, and hotheads like Cheval were just the sort they needed. D’Audierne waited in the dark and silence for time he could not count before a new creaking. I finished the list and asked if anyone needed anything, then I wrote down the special requests.When I arrived at the store, Channel 14 news was set up off to one end of the parking lot interviewing shoppers about the high price of groceries. Luckily they were busy as I went into the store.I spent the next two hours shopping. I picked up a lot of extra things for the house; six girls had many more different needs than a house with just a couple. I ended up with two full rounded up carts. Six. I spit on my dick to add more lube to her assfucking.I was really talking to her, and fucking her slutty back door. She had some ass hair that was going in and out along the sides of my cock, as well. I know she gets waxed, but, I guess she really wasn’t planning on her stepson to ease his cock in her ass.I was really getting into the bad girl she was. She was really poking herself with that dildo. I was just about to cum, I couldn’t take all of my lustful thoughts going thru my mind, anymore.. That much I knew for sure. It even felt like there was already some kind of connection between us, though we’d only just met a few hours ago. She was genuine and intriguing and relatable—and beautiful enough to write songs about. But I dreaded to think that I might be turning down an opportunity for some hot, sweaty holiday sex with Tracy. “I don’t know,” I said at last. “But it doesn’t matter. I doubt either of those girls would appreciate it if we told them we wanted to switch dates at the.