.. Dawes: Yes, sir. Will that be all, sir? Proff: ...and boiled in oil! Dawes: Thank you, sir. Proff: Go away. Dawes: Yes, sir. Tony laughed thinking ...bout how Moriarty mispronounced Dawes, and called the manservant “Dors”. He was just getting into the story when Miss. Omagato came up to his seat and informed him there was a phone call from New York. He could take it on line 1 of the phone attached to his seat. Tony picked up the phone from its cradle. The call was from his secretary. She. ” He chuckled grimly. “Literally, you are in trouble. I have your back. I am your boyfriend. Period. What do WE do next?”“I don’t know” I answered.“Megan, we have to make a plan,” Harry said. “A baby is coming in less than nine months. We need to confirm if the test if correct.”“Could it be wrong?” I asked.“I’ve been researching the answer to that the past couple days,” Harry said. “I’ve developed a sudden interest in pregnancy, for some odd reason. You are seven days late from the expected. Henry groaned and a drop of moisture appeared at the top of the one-eyed soldier's helmet. Jeremy was afraid Henry was going to cum andstopped, pointing the shaft away from himself. If Henry did shootJeremy did not want it to go all over himself.When it appeared that Henry was not going to cum immediately, Jeremyreleased his death grip on the dangerous shaft and slid forward.He kissed Henry once again reveling in the intoxicating scent of theman. The feel of the sandpapery skin against his soft. If you ever dare againI will really humiliate you,make you incontinent maybe, or even lockyou in leg-irons. So never question my actions again.After you have been tattooed, the tattooist will be fucking you inpayment and will then fill you up with cum.Just think when you get you dentures, you can take them out whilst youget your mouth filled with cum,then pop the dentures back in to trap thecum for a very very slow release down your throat, won't that be nice.I felt sick.Reality clicked back.