You and your family may live here all of your days. I only ask one thing in return.’ The husband waited patiently for McGregor to state his terms. I... seemed McGregor was not keen to do so or perhaps he wanted the husband to think about the terrible state of his life and be desperate enough to accept McGregor’s terms no matter what they were. Either way, the husband finally sucked in his breath, stiffening himself for the blow as he broke the quiet by asking, ‘And what would that be, Sir?’. She was spent and couldn't take any more. I left her lying on my table after a final connecting massage. I wobbled to the kitchen on weakened legs to help myself to another cup of coffee. While sitting in the kitchenette drinking, I could see that Marilyn had fallen asleep. I went to her bathroom to clean myself up. The slow rising and falling of her breasts was almost hypnotic. It was a beautiful sight to see that I had given her so much pleasure. I let her sleep for a while, and then woke her. It was ridiculous. What could he have been thinking to make such fantastical stories about this hat?Something else had changed as well. Steven George no longer wished to slay a dragon. Still, the path lay directly before him, up the side of the smoking mountain. Neither the donkey nor the gypsy stirred as Steven started up the path. He carried nothing with him but his hat. The path wound as it rose from the desert floor and soon, Steven George was looking out across a marshy land where in the. ..he knows we fucked.” She said shortly“Oh shit....i.....I didn’t want to cause any problems Joyce.”“Ahhh Jay it’s not like that stud, we have a somewhat open relationship. He thought you were cool so he’s ok with you being my new fuck stud.” She purred“I like that.” I laughed. “Fuck stud.....”“Ohhh your are my new cock stud...I was gonna get your number from Jack but I had a feeling you might show back up.” She giggled.We pulled into my appartment complex. I pulled around over by the pool. We.