"Lord Allard, you know Steven. He is an evil bastard. Anyone that he thinks is going to get in his way, he goes out of his way to make their life mise...able until he get what he wants. And he's a Duke," I offered. "Could you stand against him if he decided to have you killed?"Allard, for his credit was honest and just hung his head. "No, Milord." You know this, and so does everyone else," I explained. "Now am I still under arrest?" Yes, Milord, I have the king's writ," he said. Her dark lips were gaping wide exposingthe moist pink velvety folds of her inner labia. Her erect clitty was strainingfor attention. The camera began zooming out and the whole room slowly cameinto view. To her left hand side a young black youth stood looking down atthe woman, I could see his lips move as he spoke but I was only vaguely awareof any noise from the TV. I tried to concentrate on his voice and slowly mybrain started to process the information coming in through my ears" "………need some. Howie said, "I will be out here."When she went in, Ed said, "Do whatever you have to do. I understand." The only thing --"Before he could finish, Ed said, "Please, don't tell me, just do what you have to do."Janet came from the rest room to Howie, "I am ready."Howie said, "We will wait for my mother."She moved toward him."Don't embarrass me."She stood beside him and waited. When his mother came out of the restroom, they walked through the crowded corridor to the stairs of the stands.Early in. But can he do it? Can he fuck his own sister? He was upset and was confused. His mother knew his affairs but had never said anything about it; maybe it was because being a widow and dependent on him she had no say or maybe it was because she loved him and was broad minded enough to let him enjoy life as he pleased.He never brought any woman home and no one has ever complained to her about his affairs though most were aware of his easy ways. He took good care of her and was a good son otherwise..