"Mike's mood changed completely when he saw her in the bikini. His face was flushed and he was having a hard time keeping his eyes off of her long, ta...ering legs and slim waist and mouthwatering tits. The big bulge in his pants had grown a lot stiffer, as if his cock was about to explode from his zipper."That's f-fine with me, Mrs. Moore." Mike stammered.Angela knitted her brow in pretended worry. "Mike, are you sick? Why are you staring at me like that?"Mike gulped hard and shifted on the. He asked me for a nightcap to put upon his head.Now I was just a simple lass and didn't mean no harm, So I hopped into the sailor's bed to keep the sailor warm.With his bell bottom trousers, coat of navy blue, He would climb the riggin' like his daddy used to do.In the morning he was gone and he left a five pound note, With a bit of writin', and this is what he wrote:"Now you may have a daughter, lass. You may have a son, And this should help to pay for the trouble I have done.Now if you have a. The goal was to keep Brenda and Cindi away from Coeur d'Alene for two weeks, while the novelty of George's shooting died down. So far, we'd been gone four days, and five nights. We still had nine days to go. If necessary, I would charter a plane and take them even farther away.The Desk clerk helped me make arrangements for the glacier tour, and when I added all the options that looked like fun, it became a two day event, which helped fill in the needed time. Breakfast for the three of us took. “Hear what, Master?” Rachel smiled back, relieved at the good nature of her new owner.“Exactly,” Dan told her, holding her hand of all things for a second as they pulled into his driveway.Rachel found herself squirming as she limped behind Dan (the leash wasn’t attached anymore to her collar). Just knowing that her new master intended to breed her was a serious turn-on, though she wasn’t ready to admit it just yet. She had never found a desire for motherhood in the past, as it cramped her.