.. oh I get it, I could try and grow a mustache ... that would be so cool," I said."See," she said, "I still have great ideas, if you would only liste... to me all the time you would come out so much the better." Good grief," I said using my best Charlie Brown impersonation.The rest of the day was normal, school work, supper, then TV with Lost in Space, Beverly Hillbillies, and Green Acres until bedtime.At bedtime I climbed into bed, thinking about Angela's boobs, and had my own erection, when my. Stepping up to the demanding woman who had now taken to forcibly removing the flustered Corporal’s medical supplies from his hands in order to pantomime exactly what he needed to do in order to save Carven’s leg, Vandervoort touched Madame Renault’s arm to get her attention. ‘Excuze-moi. Comment vous appelez-vous? Renault…Madame Louisa Renault?’ the Lt. Colonel struggled with the language. ‘Oui… Je m’appelle Louisa Renault. I am called Louisa Renault. Why do you ask?’ the woman’s eyes widened. Breathtaking. All come to mind immediately when I think about the view. You see the mountainside drops off considerably for several hundred yards through a groomed forest of tall pines. Beyond a small clearing where Gold Miner’s Creek cascades over a precipice is the reason Master chose this location. A gorgeous irregularly shaped lake is back dropped against the soaring weathered mountain peaks. It is not unusual to see families of deer or other wildlife watering down there at dawn and dusk. He pulled one of his pillows down under her buttocks and lifted her legs up on his thighs, kneeling before her, his cock jutting up at about 75 degrees and dripping pre-cum, nearly fully erect and quivering as blood surged into the thick shaft. He mauled her breasts and rubbed her startled nipples with his hard hands, teasing out her teats between his fingers and hoping to get her ready but not really caring. He had fucked dry holes before."Don't do this," the woman begged as she felt Buck.