“Does anyone object?”“I object!”I gasped. Alex, whose mouth was open, glared at Lady Brando, who had stepped up to object before she could obj...ct. Lady Brando, though, was glaring at me with a venom that I had never before seen in my life. No, wait. Not quite true. I had seen that level of pure, petty hatred at least once before. I shivered and tried to not think of my battle on the Warsphere. Me and Dad versus Emperor Xosh. But it was hard to not think of Xosh’s pitiless eyes as Lady Brando. “Oh, Chris you make me feel like a girl again,” she said with a giggle. Then something lights her eyes. “For that I grant you the Santa Clara.”I knew the ship, a small fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish for The Girl, a pun on the name of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a poor start for such an endeavor. “But your highness it is but a small trade ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the open ocean.”She brought her foot up to my groin and pressed her. She tried to move but her body was unresponsive. She thought back to her dream. Her face was wet, dripping, the taste on her lips most unpleasant. Fantasy and reality intertwined as she recalled her ‘wet’ dream. A sudden shrill cry from just above her saw Laura twisting her head about to catch sight of a large grey mottled monkey laughing at her, just like in her dream. He was still holding his little monkey dick and it was obvious that in the waking world, she had just been peed on by a. Fir hum dono baith ke tv dekhne lage, it was a oral porn movie n hardcore anal fucking. Main aunty ko deka to wo jor jor se breath kr rai thi. Unka dudh upar niche ho raha tha. Tabi light chala gaya. Aunty mere taraf dekhne lagi woli kya hua.Maine kaha mujhe garmi lagrai h, then wo woli shirt utar de. I got shocked. Maine pucha aapko garmi nai lag rai tab wo boli nighty utar dun. I got shocked. Main kuch na bola n sir niche kar liya. Fir wo mere pant k upar haath rakh di n lund ko masalne lagi..