He got to wondering what it would be like to fuck thississy girl."Missy I want you to stand up and lift your dress high above yourpanties and turn for...me so I can get a good look at you."Missy was in la la land anyway and would have done anything Tyrone toldher to-do. So she did as told. Tyrone had her turn several times then heasked, "did they cut your dick off?"It was the first time Missy spoke to Tyrone, "No Sir, Master, I stillhave it. It's very little Sir and its tucked away inside my. "There is little evidence to show that a battle took place here. There are no broken cannons or stacks of bones. Your Magic Fire consumed all of that, and the grass has re-covered everything." There has to be something left," Gwyn insisted. "There were too many shots fired, and too many died outside of our shells for there to be nothing left." The Continentals collected all of the useable weapons and other things," I reminded her."Still there must be some souvenirs left. They can't have. Wondering how she would ever fit into the small and revealing dress, she turned her attention to the black thong panties, barely more than strings, the matching lacy garter belt, sheer black stockings and push-up bra. A pair of matching stiletto heels completed the outfit.Penny hesitated, her modest upbringing giving her pause, yet she was excited as well, the naughtiness of seeing herself, for the first time in her life, in such an outfit, piquing her curiosity and repressed prurience."Come. * A man and his dog have an Earth Day tale to tell, but now with a happy ending. This is my dawg, Earth Day. Yeah, I know, she’s a little funny lookin’, but I love her just the same. Man’s best friend, I’m never without my dawg. She goes ev’rywhere I go. ‘Woof,’ barked Earth. ‘She’s a good girl. She’s a good dawg.’ She likes it when I rub her head like this and ev’ry time I lean down to pat her side, she licks my face. See? Oh, yeah, she’s a face licker and if she was smaller than the 130.