The ladies got creative with four Alaskan King mattresses and a whole lot of pillows, sheets, and coverlets, and we had a bed that we all could, ah, u...e with room to spare.We broke in the giant bed that night, with waterproof non-plastic mattress covers and incredibly high thread-count sheets. It seemed like heaven, not too slippery (like silk) but so smooth it felt like making love on clouds that would let you keep a purchase for a lot of activity that required it. Trish, Maryanne and Sera got. I will prove him wrong yet. The keeper of my father’s books and manuscripts was a man called Dorzi. He was a scholar, about twice my age. A handsome but reserved and bookish man, Dorzi was more at home amongst the old tomes than he was in the company of men or women, and he was infinitely more conversant with arcane lore and ancient tongues than with feminine wiles. He was the only servant my father would allow in his study and apart from my father, Dorzi seldom associated with the other. She is short at 4’10”, has a voluptuous build that is suited to her height. At the age of 25 she is in very good condition from her exercises she does in the evening. At around 9PM when she has channel surfed and found absolutely nothing worth watching, she remembers that there is a secret stash of porno videos that her boyfriend hid. So on a whim she goes downstairs, digs out the box where they are stashed, bringing it upstairs and sorts through them to see what might interest her. She does. ‘How?’ ‘Someone came to the school today and….. let’s just wait for mom, who knows what she’ll have to tell us.’ Margaret said shaking her head. ************ Marilyn Fisher pushed the door open and all but fell in the front door of the house. ‘MOM are you okay?’ ‘Yeah I’m okay Megan.’ Margaret’s mother said as she unloaded her arm full of papers onto the hall table. ‘And after my day, I am NOT going to ask where people got the money for pizza.’ She said after taking a deep breath. ‘WE didn’t.