It wasn't that Adrian was lazy. After all, he worked hard and was a good provider, but trying to get him to do something around the house was entirely...a different matter."It's a special about that big earthquake and tsunami that hit the islands the other day."Oh, that's real important! It's a good thing I don't need you to get me some medicine or anything like that!"This time, Adrian did turn his head. "Why do you always say things like that?"Cassandra put her hands on her hips, and standing. I thought pirates were something that existed in storybooks and history classes. I knew about the ragtag Somali pirates of some years ago, but that was half a world away.“Please go below, sir,” Emil continued. “You must go below.”One of the things I hate about mass transportation is that the people driving the thing, be it a bus, an aircraft, a ship, or whatever—none of them ever want to admit they’re out of their depth in any crisis. An engine catches fire on a Boeing 737 and the captain comes. . mmmm... taste my cock babe... suck on it hard and good!" he added to let her know he was enjoying every moment of it, and she was doing a great job sucking him off."See, I knew you'd be a slut just like me, and enjoying sucking cock in your mouth!" Grace said to her sister, watching her head slowly rise and lower as John's thick hard cock slipped between her wet lips.Emily raised her head, as his cock plopped out of her mouth and she used her tongue to flick across the underside of his. Oh, she knew that despicable Trent well, she did. A spoiled rascal with more money than morals and more lasciviousness than decency. In his undergraduate years, he had made a pass at her, certain that a lonely widow would yield to any proposition for lack of options or affection. He had learned a lesson with the decisive slap he got for his lecherous words. Her resounding ‘no’ had irritated him to the point of retribution, but there was nothing he could do to someone under his professor’s.