"You are single sir. What do you think? Honestly speaking?"Imror smiled. "While I believe any daughter of the King and Queens will be stunning, in my ...umble opinion the smallest of his queens will give him the most beautiful daughters." Imror spoke.Preni and the others looked surprised. "Queen Anja?"Imror nodded. "Imagine a female who would be three quarters Lycavorian of the King's blood and one quarter Hadarian of Queen Anja's blood. She would have her mother's long red hair and her soft. I made them a drink and sat on the laundry box and watched two men at work. I had not expected them so early and had not got dressed, I was wearing my short silky dressing gown. Bradley kept looking at me and turning red and then turning away. He did this for quite a while and I could see that he had a hard on under his white overalls. I had not realised when I sat down but I had not got any knickers on, they were in the machine! Bob soon had the door of the machine open and proceeded to take. You kiss frantically over them as you remove my shoes and toss them to the side. Repositioning until I sitting between your legs I bring one foot down over your raging cock and one up over your chest just out of reach of your lips. I begin to massage you slow and hard as you grab hold of my other foot rubbing your hands up and down the sole as I feel you start to ooze out tiny dribbles underneath my toes. Noticing this I stop and force it up to your face telling you to lick them clean. As you. I keepthinking any minute, I'm going to wake up and this is all going to beover. I'll be a boy again and none of this ever really happened. Are yousure this isn't a dream, Mom?" Do you want it to be a dream?" she asked.I took a puff from my cigarette and let the smoke settle into my lungsbefore blowing it out. "Of course not," I said. "But what if it is? Whatif I'm really asleep?" You're not asleep, Honey. And this isn't a dream. For all practicalpurposes, you're a 47 year old woman and you're.