I liked your idea of cotton so much that I requested that we have at least forty acres near our house set aside to attempt to grow some. Of course tha... will mean (if it works) that I have to study a cotton gin so that we can separate the seeds from the bolls.Gee it almost seems as if I'm avoiding my family life. Really it is wonderful. But at the same time even if you're all grown up and fighting in a tank on Wadi I find myself hesitant to tell you about the bedroom antics we get up to. To me. The woman looked down at her exclusive andexpensive designer skirt and tried to find some humorin seeing how it had slide up to the top of her legs.Attempting to lift her hips up so she could pull herskirt down, instead she moved and in doing so causedher skirt to slide up to the top of her legs. This movepermitted her entire sex to be exposed and her handstugged the hem and the attempt failed to do more as shelift the material higher up her body and permitted herentire lower body to be. Yes, Mistress Mary!" Go finish your shower and leave that plug in and go on your bike ride." "But before you leave come see me." "Yes.. Mistress Mary."I waddle, still getting used to the large butt plug shoved up my ass, into Mistress Mary's office "I'm about to leave." "Drop your pants." I unbuckle them and they drop to the floor. "How come you aren't hard for me slave?" "I'm sorry Mistress Mary, I think because the butt plug is too large?" "Don't give me that shit!" She pulls my panties down. Instead, as the lights grew in intensity and bathed us in piercing flashes of blue, I remained hard beneath her hand as the car cruised past and away beyond the window, rounding the corner, lost to the night.By the time I chanced opening my eyes, the blonde had reappeared and resumed stroking her tits and pussy. Incredible. The hot bombshell wrapped in my arms drew away, giggling as she trailed her fingertips up my shaft and abdomen to my mouth."Now that was exciting!" Speak for yourself. I was.