But alas, I was not satisfied with that…“When next the bandits entered my woods, I sought my revenge. My trees tore them apart slowly, giving the... a most excruciating death. I had them begging for mercy before I at last ended their lives. I had foolishly thought that this act of retribution would bring me peace, but it only served to show me how evil and disgusting the world was, apart from my beloved Ulrich. On that day, I swore an oath that no bandits would ever again pass through my. Theprincesses didn't even know what potty training was. They started toplay more often without urging from Mommy. Free play time was added tothe schedule where they could play anything they wanted as long as theywere supervised and as with any three year old they were always undersome sort of watch. A baby monitor had been placed in their room monthsago. Mom always knew what they were doing all the time.They were good little girls when they were out with Mommy. She showeredwith gifts of. There was a mixture of my and Bill's cum on my thighs. I rubbed it on my tits and thought back about the blissful hour or so that I had spent in Bill's bed. After dinner, and watching our usual TV shows, we went to bed. My husband kissed me gently and got on top and put his little prick in me, pumped it a few times and squirted. I think I was asleep before he finished. Bill and I "dated" about once a week for the next three months. I would tell my husband that I had to work late or was going. He nodded imperceptibly.“And she’s commanded you to deny me the key until you can retrieve what she has you hiding in your office,” I said, getting another nod in return. “It just so happens that I don’t particularly need a key to access the office. Miranda is about to be greatly disappointed when she learns that what was hidden in your office chair and the hollow beneath your desk are no longer secret.”His head snapped up and his eyes were wide with panic.“What other hiding places do you have.