Mr. Clark then walked between me and the office desk, and went down to his knees. He started by unlacing my cleats, one at a time. Then laying down fl...t on his belly, he pulled each shoe off, and tossed them aside. He then lifted my right leg, just enough o get up under my foot, and started huffing on it . He took several deep huffs of my stinkin jock foot, then swapped over to my left. Repeating the process, huffing deep into his nostrils my foot funk. Then, slowly peeling off my socks, he. She even had her two best friends over for a weekend, and riding was a big reason. Henry bought a few extra air vests and put them on the gentlest of the small horses he was raising.Sissy had become an excellent horsewoman and the sight of her in that tight white shirt and skintight jodhpurs never failed to impress me. I had to ride every weekend, and Daisy and I became good friends. She was remarkably calm, and her top speed seemed to be an ambling trot.I did little pen sketches of her friends. So he was going to play this one cool until he'd worked out what the score was. When they got to the top of the stairs, with a landing space plenty big enough for a hot fuck if the floor wasn't so creaky that the neighbours downstairs, (who were devout catholic churchgoers) would hear, she said, 'I wanna fuck on the stairs!!' He looked at her, looked at her tits, felt a big erection, but thought, 'Make her work for it!' He unlocked the door, invited her in and showed her round his place for. The god would give him a wish to change him or the world. It would be entertaining to watch how twisted this mortal’s mind is.In his dream Josh was walking through his house when suddenly a bright light blinded him,and asked"Mortal,your mind and morals are twisted, if given the power to change what would you use this power for?"Josh could not understand what was going on, this seemed too outlandish and kind of too fast."What? What is happening? Who are you?"The god slightly annoyed once again.