"Good heavens," Mom replied with amazement. "I simply forgot it." But we didn't." I told her. "We've planned a little treat for you." And what's that?... Not yet honey. You gotta wait for some time." Grandma smiled at her. "First you pack your bags; we're going to the hill cabin tomorrow." Cabin... !" Yeah dear. We've decided to hold your celebration at the cabin. It's going to be gala treat."Mom watched me smiling."And you too knew about it." I'm sorry mom. Grandma asked me not to tell anything. The wall itself was trimmed with a border design around the top and down the corners to a foot from the floor. The same border design was scored about a foot up from the floor actually making a whole picture frame for the center design.Ed inspected the work closely. He could see that there was a heavy application of plaster over the wall and the design was scored directly into the wet mud. "The hardest part is working the design into the mud before it becomes too dry to take the scores to the. Mendoza finished undressing, blowing most of the candles out, leaving the ones closest to the bed alight in case Ava woke up. Ever so slowly he climbed in next to her and protected her with one arm over her. Unconsciously she snuggled in toward his warmth, he felt her warmth through her slip on his bare chest. They both fell into deep and fulfilling sleep. Early morning light began to warm the cabin room, and Mendoza woke with its brightness. He leaned over to pull the dark fabric across the. The perfect size for a cock to slip through just as you wonder whats about to happen you hear him unzip his pants, turning your head towards him, you see his throbbing cock. Twitching and pulsing in the air as you look at it with envy, it was bigger then yours could ever hope to be and nearly as thick as some of your toys. You stare at it for a moment before you hear your lover speak " Are you going to stare at it all day, slut? Get to work. " He said in a surprisingly demanding voice. " Yes.