I'm gonna kneel behind you now and slowly peel the thong off'. Kneeling as I said it. I rubbed a hand up over each cheek, slowly as I reached for the ...aistband of the thong. Slipping a finger under each side...*Flash*I started to pull the thong down over her sexy arse. Her head was looking down. 'Look at the camera Mom, try to look slutty'. The thong slipped from her arse-crack, exposing first her little arsehole, then the pink glory of her pussy, with it's light covering of sexy brown. “May I ask a personal question, Sandy?”Fleming looked uncertain, then nodded. “Go ahead.”“Sandford…is an unusual name. Was it…?”“In honor of Sir Sandford Fleming? Yes, he was my great-grandfather, and my parents were proud of the connection. But everyone misunderstands the name, and wind up calling me ‘Stan’, which I hate, so I go by ‘Sandy.”“I see. Thank you for clearing that up. Would you like some coffee?” James had already started making some.“That would be kind, yes, thank you.” Fleming. More canons shook the palace. More savages murdered and coated the kingdom’s ground with blood. More shrieks filled the air Senka refused to swallow. She had acted like an adult for the queen. Now, there was no one to act for. Raking her hands through her night-blue hair, rocking herself, Senka inhaled. A strange sound snapped her attention back from a dark place within her mind. It was the baby, and with the sight of her, something light, and almost like hope, flew into Senka’s heart. The. She checked in with the receptionist and was told to proceed to the fourth floor, room twenty one. There would be someone there to see her. She caught the lift, and on leaving the fourth floor, found her way to the interview room.There were four other people waiting, all women, all gorgeous, and some very leggy. There was one blonde waiting for her turn. Jane sat opposite her, her mind flowing with thoughts of Jenny. She smirked as she tried to look up the blonde’s skirt and catch a glimpse of.