I suppose a morning star might do, but also heavy and tiring, and I could just envision whacking myself senseless in a crowd of zombies. But thinking ...bout where I might locate a morning star got me thinking- the Historical Museum!I felt guiltier for not paying the seven dollar entrance fee than I did taking the display katana, after all, more people would see it in my possession than would if it sat in a glass case- mainly, me! I also took the sharpening rock and scabbard, and watched the. ”He grinned a cheshire cat grin as he gave his final sales pitch, “And the flat is only round the corner.”Charlotte slid off her stool, knocking back the rest of her drink in one swift gulp and giggled, “Well then Bob, lead the way.”---------------------As soon as he closed the bedroom door, he was on her, his mouth pressed hard onto hers, his hands already pawing at her breasts through her top. She could feel her nipples harden involuntarily as his thumb rolled over it through the top and bra.. After 20 minutes I rested by laying on her. It was very lucky that nobody came home. After that whenever we got a chance we used to have sex. Now she is not working in my house. But that was a happiest time in my life. In course of time I got married and started making sex with my wife only. It was only for some years. I started looking for females and continued once again interest for ladies of my neighborhood. Once I was alone in my house on a Sunday. My family had gone for a picnic, and that. "Louder, Rebecca, tell me you want me to spank your ass?"Yes, please spank my ass," she begged, her voice louder now, her eyes clenched shut, not wanting to see the face looking at her as she begged to be spanked. She did not know why she said it, she felt humiliated, asking to be spanked but the slap on her ass had triggered a reaction in her teen mind. She had cum before when her pussy was slapped, the slapping of her ass bringing the stirrings of the previous encounter."I think I can.