Shewas willing to buy you some new outfits, but on certain conditions. Youknow that my father died several years ago and Mum remarried. They werefairl... well off and employed a maid. But my stepfather was caughtscrewing the maid, which was why they divorced.She would like to have a maid again, but didn't want to risk seeinganother marriage ruined. Also I'm sure that there's an element of wantingrevenge on the male sex. But you were already doing all the houseworkanyway, so she suggested that she. My foot is throbbing but the pain is bearable." There was another pause, even longer, and then she cried, "Sire! I owe you a deep apology for my hysterics!"For all my command training, I was at a loss for what to say. The silence stretched out to a very long moment. Without thinking, I patted the side of her hip to show understanding.At my pat, Abigail sighed and continued. "In 8224, I was in my tenth year. There was a fire here at Qataban, at the girl's monastery. Do you know of it sire?" No.. She got hard before I did and spread my legs and got between them. She slide her hard cock into my well used ass easily she started fucking me with long slow strokes. It wasn't long before I was as hard as a rock again she pulled out of me slid up and down on my cock until it just slid right up her ass. Her ass felt like the tightest, wettest, most perfect pussy that I had ever been in. She rocked back and forth kissing me and telling me how good I felt in her. I couldn't take it anymore and. “There is some left from the day shift, but it’s nasty,” she replied.“Damn girl, you just made his night,” Janet said. “Bring him a cup, and I’ll have a Miller Light.“So Miss, I’m Ed Rogers,” I said handing her a card. “This is my partner Janet.” Janet waved. “Tell me, do your customer have an opinion as to why Frank James was killed?”“The opinion seems to be it was some kind of payback thing,” she said with a grin.“From what we hear Frank was more less homeless, so payback for what,” Janet.