“Your ass is perfect. Really, it’s perfect.”My mouth watered at the sight of her black leggings stretched taut over the curve of her firm shape...y rump. She kept her feet together, accentuating the slope where the small of her back arched over and her asscheeks strained under the tight fabric, so amazingly round and full, I could barely hold back from reaching up and squeezing that plump, sumptuous bubble.“I’m glad you approve,” she said. “Now hurry up and cum before I lose my patience.”“I’m. . sorta ... I was on the boat ... probably in the canals ... and likely Russia.I headed home.There was a notice to report. So ... I did. I had to appear at my local doctor for a complete physical and passed ... mostly. I was still listed as emotionally deficient. Then I had to appear at my local board.There were two military officers and a civilian on the local board. The subject of 'transferee' came up."How old are you?" asked the civilian."Which body?" Oh ... I like this one," said the Army. ” The current clan leader within the Tantallon castle was Sir Bruce Douglas, the junior of the two dissenting brothers. Elysia had shown up on the Douglas’s doorsteps, years before, around eight years of age, most surmised. She had been wet from the gale force storm that had raged that evening, and almost comatose from lack of food or proper attire. The maids took the little girl in, and she was so fair of face and graceful in temperament, that she was soon made into their own little. Maxwell couldn’t help but notice her beauty. He had not been with a woman since Paula. Women were not usually on his mind, even if he saw movie with a blonde-bombshell running around in a bikini. But as he looked at Katie he thought of how cute she was, and how her eyes looked a bit like his wife’s. ‘How are you enjoying North Falls?’ ‘It’s ok. It’s quiet. Like…real quiet,’ Katie said. ‘It is. I grew up here. That’s what I like about it. There’s no phonies here, just nice people. Are you from.