. I have concluded that there is no hope of a sanctioned union with my beloved Jeffrey. Polly has done her very best to offset my burden with her gene...ous gifts of love and she pampers me outrageously, but I have no doubt that my best course of action is to leave this stage like a "Juliet" denied her one true love. I will open my veins and drain my blood so I go white as a sheet into the void of the hereafter to wait for my Jeffrey to arrive by my side once again."Captain Jack's hand was. Finally I gripped his cock more strongly and lifted his left thigh and pressed my cock head against his tight little anal opening. Much to my astonishment Christopher didn't protest as my cock head probed his neither region and pushed strongly against the anal barrier trying to gain entrance. I took the bottle of oil and poured some over my horny little friends testicles and let it run down to my cock and his anus. With the generous amount of lubricant my harden cock head popped into his anal. From the look I gave her as they pulled along side, she knows I don't want to go that route."Buddy said, "She'd better not squeal if she knows what's good for her."Sister Karen shot him a menacing look as she fired back, "If she does, you had best stay as far away from her as you can, assuming you value your bastard nuts. I'll cut the fuckers off with a broken beer bottle and feed them to you, you little fuck weed."Bob looked back to see the expression on the little fuck weed's face--priceless,. "I'm not sure he was convinced by my rather weak answer but he let it go nonetheless.I left him to search out my potter and the smith. I sat them both down and described some of the things I wanted. From the smith I wanted a range of oblong moulds and two iron 'stamps'. I described the stamps as heavy iron weights with handles. One would fit the moulds and have a short handle. The other would be much bigger and have a longer handle so a man standing up could use it comfortably. I explained to.