"Dr. Simmons said the surgery went well. Harry, you spent over six hours in the operating theatre, but Dr. Simmons was able to patch up your knee. You...ll be okay!"He smiled gratefully in response. The meaning of her words slowly sank in. He wouldn't be a one-legged cripple. He would be able to walk again. He could deal with pain, but to lose a limb would have been a different matter. He breathed in relief and looked down. His leg was suspended in a cast that still felt cool and wet."Andrew will. She glanced up in the mirror and she could see that Dan was look in at her, but turned his back when she saw him. Then she slid off her skirt and took off her black lace thong. Standing there looking at herself in the mirror, nipples hard and erect coming through the bra, black lace garter belt holding up sheer black stockings and black high heels. "Can I get your opinion on something?" Cindy asked as she opened the curtain. "Do you think this would turn my boyfriend on" Dan turned around to. "Roquan sighed. "He is too stubborn. We will have to see to it that he keeps himself under control. If it had not been for that infernal Freya and her machinations..." Which brings me to ask, your Lordship, if you know how you will deal with this yet?" I do not know, Vanlo. If she is truly attempting to turn native Narlassi into slaves, that is so reprehensible that she could be deposed without the formality of a Conclave. But I would require more proof. Unfortunately the accusation would be. 'look what you did to me' you say as you lower yourself onto my face.Instantly i begin to lick up your wetness. grinding yourself against me as my tongue works your slit once more.you slowly move down my body until we are face to face, my hard throbbing cock lightly touching your pussy. you lean down and kiss me, tasting yourself as we kiss passionately, my arms arounds you.as you sit up, my cock slips inside you with ease, gripping me as you slowly lower yourself down, taking every inch of me.