” Andrew did as he was told and sat down staring at the screen. The first picture showed a much younger Mary sitting in a chair in a very short skir... with fishnet stockings and a low cut blouse. ”Thats me taken by my hubby back in nineteen eighty two, as they watched Mary removed her blouse and her ample breasts bounced in her skimpy bra, she then stood up and took off her skirt wriggling her buttocks as she lowered it and stepped out in her underware. ”Didn’t I tell you I was hot stuff you. "Keith, are you ready?" his melodious voice asked huskily and washed over my senses. I nodded hesitantly. I've wanted him for far too long that I was a bit scared. Nothing could have prepared me for the pain that I felt as his bulbous shiny head sank into me with a pop. "Omg! Wait,... Cliff... no more... Hurts," I pleaded between gasps. The more he slowly entered me, the more the pain subsided and transformed into scorching pleasure. I couldn't help but moan out, how hot, how big, and how good,. She had long pale blonde hair and was wearing an old-fashioned dress made of some blue material. Something familiar struck him about her, but he couldn’t place it. He cleared his throat and she turned to face him. Her dark eyes focused on him and a flash of a smile crossed her face. The sense of familiarity grew stronger in Alan and he began to wonder if he was dreaming all these things. He looked closer and saw she was wearing a simple black choker around her neck. The realization of whom she. "Excuse me," Martin said.She came around her desk and leaned back on it.Pointing to the desk in front of her she said,"Come right up here DragonSlayer." What?"She laughed, "you are all the same. So innocent while you leave mayhem inyour wake."Martin moved to the front feeling more uncomfortable by the minute,"whatare you talking about?" Cut it. You do not fool me that red aura of yours is near blinding. Somuch anger for one being. You dragon slayers are all alike. But there areno dragons left,.