" Looking at each other they both smiled large, Nissie finally spoke, "Yes we're both sure, so please shut up while we still have time, you know Arthu... and Catrina won't sleep long."Finally Mark's eyes opened wide, they weren't kidding! They really wanted more children! Grabbing Sam he began to kiss his way lower on her. Pulling him up, Sam and Nissie both said, "Not here silly come to bed!"Damn, they could frustrate him at times, both were on the bed already engaged with each other when he. “I informed you of Mister Sterling’s availability earlier this afternoon, Lord Morant,” Janie said briskly. “Nothing has changed in the last few hours.”One of the visitors was clearly a sea captain, or trying desperately to look like one. She wore a tricorn hat and a blue frock coat, with high boots over close fitting breeches and a cutlass at her side. Opposite the sword were the grips of two pistols. She looked like she had stepped out of a penny dreadful about adventuring seafarers. Her. Com)Treasure Chests – Totally Chesty TalesThis is an anthology of stories (if this words can be applied to it) about the ladies and men from ‘Treasure Chests’ erotic comic series, by Art Wetherell. And also is linked with ‘Totally Chesty’ series, a crossover of these comics with ‘Totally Spies’ TV animated show.The stories might or not be linked to situations that already happened or will happen on ‘Totally Chesty’. Or between each other. But surely all (or almost all) of them will feature them. I was sitting behind my desk at a little after six o’clock when my CFO (Chief Financial Officer) Jane Miller came in with her fourteen-year-old son Josh in tow.Jane introduced her son, “Olivia, this is my son Josh. Josh, this is my boss Miss. Olivia Burns.As usual, I was sitting with my high heels kicked off for comfort. I shut down my computer and walked barefoot and enjoyed the feel of the plush carpet on the bottom of my feet as I greeted my CFO’s son. I stuck out my hand. “It’s very nice to.