He expected to have another dream about the game board, but it never came. Cecilia still hadn’t returned, but Sofia assured him that many death myth... claimed a personal escort could take time, especially when they were troublesome spirits that didn’t want to go.Somehow, it didn’t help him feel better. He used his nervous energy to help Reggie transform the servant’s quarters into a sitting room. They had both agreed it would be more pleasant than storming into the throne room whenever they. I thought that was progress and maybe this time she might accidentally rub my dick for a few minutes but no such luck.I couldn’t return for a couple of weeks and this time a different Thai lady was my massage therapist. I could tell this was going to be good when she told me to get undressed and lay down. Well since didn’t had me one of those small shorts to wear I just took off all my clothes and laid down, the whole time just sat there and watched me. This lady was in her 40’s I think but man. “I do art. Digital art.” The confidence in her voice surprised her, because she felt weak under his gaze. Her face was searing, and she was positive he could tell. She bit her lip subconsciously and adjusted her apron.“Art, huh? Well, Dickens was an artist too. And A Christmas Carol is a masterpiece.” He was standing too close now. She felt hyper aware of his proximity to her, but it didn’t make her uneasy. Instead, she wanted closer.“I’ve seen the Muppets version,” she volunteered, “It’s. I don't mind her obsession with my boyhole at all. I get turned on by always having to do as she says, even if it hurts. And letting her look all the way up my butt is really hot too. I wonder why she likes examining the inside of my ass so much? I guess she just wants to ruin it. Mommy also calls me her little anal piggy. She says it's because my butt is so fat and my body is so skinny, so I have a "nice juicy rump". She talks about all the delicate little pork in her boy's bottom, the tender.