This both surprised and pleased young Lenny Morgan, at least he wasn't lying about being English, she thought."Excuse me, Miss Morgan," he said primly...adjusting his wide tie carefully. "It was just a slip of the tongue, you understand, connected with my old war injuries." Lenny," he went on more seriously, attempting to regain some sort of control of the situation, "the responsibilities that you carry on your slender, lovely shoulders are manifold."Lenny nodded, not really knowing what manifold. Her study was adjacent to her father's, and her desk was even more cluttered with books. She sat behind it while Macro cleared another chair of a few scrolls and sat himself. Smiling at her with affection, he pulled a parcel from the bag he carried."First of all, I brought a present for you." Oh..." she blushed again and he had to nudge her with the parcel. With unsteady fingers, she opened the wrappings, and then her face began to glow with excitement."The new Civil Code of Hanilei!" she. Perhaps that was why she felt a little breeze during his thrusting jerks and pulls? After a few more pulls Connie felt something new. This time when Klines thrust his pelvis forward as he pulled hard on her thighs with his hands, a hard thick veined erection pressed her moist sweating labia petals and plunged into her pussy so deeply that she gasped in astonishment at the sheer length of the old man. She had heard a sound earlier that must have been his pants zipper opening and as she gasped in. ‘Impero. You are done bathing and you need to dry your hair, in the nude’ As she worked her hair in front of the mirror, I brushed my hand across her breasts and butt. Each time I did she paused, but then continued when she could not see anything that might have touched her. ‘Impero. When your hair is dry, you need to apply lotion slowly and carefully to your legs’ I couldn’t help myself and began to masturbate again as I watched Bobbi slowly rub the lotion into her shapely legs. Suddenly I was.