"No miss. Sorry miss.I shouldn't have disturbed you." no, you shouldn't," she replied, going back to her novel as he shuffledoff awkwardly hating ever...thing that had happened but most of all hatinghow obsequiously he'd followed her instructions - he own sister!Except she wasn't his sister anymore. She was Lady Harriet, Lady Ann'slittle sister. He was only Burt Harper, the stable hand.4Ann descended the stairs until she saw Gladys crossing the hall,carrying some clothes for washing."Gladys! Stop. She is raising her mound high with excitement and she grabbed my hair with her hands and pressing my head towards the cunt. I placed my dicks head over her pussy lips and started patting it … she started moaning…. Uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Slowly I started entering her. She was really tight.i entered a bit and came out and again a bit more and came out…she was really enjoying it …..Her G spot was waiting for my dicks touch…. But I didn’t enter her fully but just playing ….she. He falls on the banister of the stairs, slides down to the bottom and is sent flying across the room. Like a Wrecking Ball, he demolishes everything in his way before finally hitting the floor. Mac runs down the stairs to check on Bloo. He reaches the bottom and sees the damage that Bloo’s fall has done. “Bloo…?” He looks around to see his buddy lying on the ground in a daze. “Bloo, are you OK?” Bloo picks himself up off the floor as Mac rushes over to him. “Whoa…LET’S GO AGAIN!!” “Man Bloo,. I'm sorry if I've made you feel uncomfortable when I talk about her, but you're always willing to listen and you are so easy for me to talk to.You are a special woman and have done more for me than I ever could have asked.Thank you from the bottom of my heart.—AlanMarissa set the card down and unwrapped the present. In a simple wooden picture frame, she found a picture of her and Alan from the night before. They were standing in front of the Bellagio. They both had goofy grins on their faces..