Goddess removed the blindfold so I could see what She held in Her hands."And look cucky, here's your special treat, Sirs underpants "!Both of them lau...hed loudly as Goddess threw them into my face."Worship Sirs dirty underpants"And I did, I kissed them and I sniffed them, and whats more I no longer felt shame, this was what Goddess wanted from me so would do it willingly.Goddess and Her Man are my superiors and that act of submission to Them was testament to my devotion."You'll have to fuck off. For the past ten or fifteen years, the comment most often heard from David's mouth was, "You might think that, but I couldn't possibly say." That was a saying he picked up 'Down Under' while recovering from wounds received during a different action that didn't happen ... in a country he wasn't in ... doing things he didn't do ... more than once.The Navy scrapped the boat. Iy looked a whole hell of a lot like ones to those B-17's you read about in the histories of the Air War in Europe. Shot up. " "Agreed." My sister hopped in the shower and pulled the curtain closed. I did catch a glimpse of her nice little ass though. Did I just say that? Damn alcohol. I took a piss as quietly as a could so Amy wouldn't hear. Grabbed a cup and filled it with water. I opened the door to leave and caught Van and Joy fucking missionary style on the bed. I stayed in the bathroom and closed the door. "What an asshole!" "What?" Amy asked peeking out of the shower. "Van is fucking Joy." "What!?!?" . Watching his naked body, you feel your hands moving about you, nervously touching yourself not sexually but almost like in response to the erotic tingle it feels. You wonder is he thinking about you, does he ache for you like you do for him. You decide to see if he is watching you, by brushing your silk robe open exposing yourself slightly. Touching your skin and closing it, spreading your legs while they brush your thighs. You watch with delight as your teasing, creates some swelling of.