Enough was enough. I pushed her skirt up her legs, and placing one hand on each of her thighs, pressed them apart giving me clear access to what I rea...ly wanted. Then moving my chair forward, I pressed my mouth to her soaking lips. I fired my tongue everywhere, taking as much of her juice as I could. Still shaking from the orgasm she just gave herself, she leaned backward moaning and pressing her box to my mouth, humping against it harder and harder. She scooted her ass down a bit, and I paused. The smell of the food cooking hit him a few minutes later and his stomach gave a loud rumble. ‘Any chance of a sample?’ he asked. Mina turned around with a grin. ‘You’re hungry?’ He returned her smile. ‘Hey, what’d you expect? I’m a growing boy.’ Carter snorted and threw a smirk over his shoulder. He stood at the stove, stirring some sauce in a pot at Mina’s direction. ‘I’m the growing boy. You’re more like the old man who didn’t say no to that last piece of pie.’ Mina burst out laughing as. Lipstick, blush, shadow, mascara, liners...all went on in a pre-set order, according to the drawing I'd made up prior to starting. When I finished, I looked at my face in the mirror. Now I had only two things left to do! I went to the bedroom. I drew my sheer, off-black hose up my legs, loving as always the feel of nylon on bare skin. I followed that with the just-above-the-knee- length denim skirt I'd found at the thrift store for $2.00. (I LOVE thrift stores!) Next came the piece de. Any other man would be summarily executed and it was this knowledge that Xerxes's court hid their mixed anxiety and excitement with more wine."Where is my Queen?" Xerxes roared over the din of the feast when the eunuch-chamberlains returned without Vashti."Your Majesty, Queen Vashti refuses to come," one of the eunuch-chamberlains nervously replied and bowed deeply, fearing to see the King's anger."Why?!" the King yelled, silencing the merriment of the scores of his guests in the Apadana, the.