Still thisis not an inconsiderable expanse, larger than any kingdom of infidels. But my poor husband Selim was not all-powerful in this limited domain... Firstof all, the actual administration of our loyal territories is by the provincialgovernors who have very little respect for what Istanbul decrees, even in thematter of providing troops and tax tribute. On top of this, civil administrationis really province of the Grand Vizier. The Pasha is supposed to be amilitary leader. Now the Grand. Sally asked what I wanted for my fifteenth birthday and I said a vibrator. Sally opened her online account and I choose the one I liked. She wanted to know what size? After some deliberation I said it’s between those two. She looks questioning at my hesitation until I say, “I think the larger one is the same size as David’s dick but I want David to think he has taken my cherry. Any suggestions?” Sally ponders for a moment and says, “Have both. Pop your cherry with the smaller one until David’s. ”“A shame,” I rubbed her thigh, “I enjoyed it.”She checked her watch and smiled.“Looks like the snow has made them even later today,” she rubbed my penis, “you feel like a little light entertainment?”I looked down.“I like to swallow,” she paused, “just thought I’d warn you.”I looked down as she unbuckled my belt and undid my trousers. My cock was hardening and in a moment of panic, I imagined a police car pulling up at that moment to find me with my cock at attention.“Ooh,” she wrapped her hand. "When Jenny is here we normally have eggs of some sort." "What sort?" I ask."Poached or fried. Boiled sometimes." "Not scrambled?" Jenny is not keen on scrambled egg." He laughs. "But only because they never come out right." Would you like scrambled egg?" "I would." He says sounding very surprised. "Are you going to make it?" I grin at him and nod. I get everything out ready for the eggs and get him to make the toast. The lovely thing about scrambled egg is that it is very quick and we were.