That’s just a fact, we got tested.”“Good job she looks like a goddess then, isn’t it?”“Don’t say that to her! She hates people suggestin... she can use her looks because she has no brains. I don’t mean she has no brains. She just thinks that”“I’ll be careful what I say”We were back and I went up to wash the salt off and dress properly. I noticed that someone (Fiona? Erica?) had diplomatically put my ‘clean’-ish pants in my bag rather than leaving them displayed on the floor.After breakfast, I. Burn the clothes and take him to the Guard square and have a post struck. He is to be fastened to a post and a strangler is to be applied. His hands and feet are to be bound with hot coals. His tongue is to be cut out and his eyes removed. The glyphs of grace are to be cut into his body. When that is done, no one is to be allowed to go near him.”The guards had all gone white faced as I looked at the unconscious man, “This is a Grandmaster of the Temple of Kirsh.”They nodded and moved forward to. Her hips are wider and her ass a little bigger than Jenny’s petite frame. They are both gorgeous, just different. They look fantastic together as they stand side by side at the waters edge. I notice that Melissa has a rather pink bottom as well, not as evenly colored as Jen’s I guess that yesterdays games involved a little spanking as well as bondage. My cock stirs and I realize I had better get into the water before I’m caught with a hard-on from looking at my new friend’s wife.Paul looks at. “See, that’s the kind of initiative your son should be taking. Find a problem, and solve it.” As I grind against your hand, you see purse teetering on the edge of the desk and then it falls over. You bend over to get it and by the time you scoop it, you see me standing on the edge of the desk, my crotch is inches from your face and my erection is pointing out. I look down and say “Let’s see if mom has more initiative than her son,” as I lean my hips in a little closer to your face and you reach.