After taking a long pull she blew the smoke sensually through pursed lips into his face; before taking a sip of wine.She sure was a ‘mom you’d lik... to fuck’ thought Ed Lewis; a brunette with a cute face and figure, who could easily bring out the brute in a man.Ed slipped his lighter away and broke into a weak smile, “ You’re a cool one Mrs Windsor; that’s for sure. You seem to enjoy my company, and you know I fancy you, yet you keep that invisible fence up. Am I wrong?”She smiled with downturn. They told us they would take a longer lunch today to deal with the two pigs. Mom said that my brothers went out hunting again today.Later that afternoon I went to check out a small trail that led away from the road, hoping to find a campsite for the night. Instead, I found four wagons hidden in the trees half a mile from the road with the bodies of ten men strewn around the small clearing. Whoever robbed them didn’t take their clothing, but took their weapons and livestock. They even emptied a. Thomas’s hand shot out, clamping over her mouth and stifling her scream just as it started to burst from her lungs. “Silence wench!” he snapped at the wide-eyed laundry girl. “I’m the King!” He gave her a moment to calm down before finally releasing his hand from her mouth. “King Thomas?” she gasped in amazement. “Yes, now remain silent girl!” he ordered, glancing around nervously, worried that the assassin would try to kill him. It seemed to suddenly sink in just who he was, as the laundry. I was so embarrassed by the way she was treating me that I wanted to die. I prayed that none of my buddies from school would see me being treated this way by a little girl two years younger than me.After she got in the car she slid over in the seat next to me and I began to think that maybe this would become a "normal" date after all. But as soon as she was next to me she stared straight ahead and said, "Take your pants off, Mark, and your underwear. Whenever we are alone together I want to be.