''I had a wonderful time last night.''Me too. Gotta go.'And she got up, put the paper down on the table, gave me a peck on the cheek and left.OK, so I...m a romantic. Except that's not it, well not all of it. I CAN be as romantic as the next guy, probably more than most. But what I really crave is that sense of oneness that we felt that night, and to a lesser extent, a few other times. But what I finally figured out was that the closeness that I craved was suffocating to her. While I drew. I've been over the legality of this several times with Royalty. As the one who defiled her, it is permissible for me to marry her. The difference is she can be a virgin only to me. She has to be culled if I die. It's all there on your screen. I have several Royal friends who were with me in morning prayers today. Would you like to talk to them about this?" Oh no sir! That won't be necessary!" The Nikahaldi typed in his approval codes and the marriage registration program moved onto the next. " I gave him the dimensions and added information about the hole in the centre and the thickness of the wheel."What is it for?" The wheel will go into a wooden frame. A man will spin it with a bent piece of metal. Iron tools can be pushed into the spinning stone and they will get sharpened. The smith sharpens with his hammer, but this does a smoother job. Let's get one made and sell it to the smith for the shoes he will make for us?" Ok. Do you know how to make this thing work?" I need some. Her face was covered with Raffy's jizz. She smiled at him, winked, and in a seductively low voice/moan ordered him to "get over here and clean up my lover's mess, baby". Paul rushed over to her, dropped to his knees and eagerly started, licking the Luke warm cum off his fiance's face. Sue grabbed his rock hard dick and wispered for him to "use your little dick to move some his cum into my mouth...don't hog it all". God, he thought. Leave it to my slutty bitch fiancé to make even this hotter.