.. *gg*'Bea: 'hey Kristin, schockiert?'Caro: 'hast ja Max'Bea: 'ist doch was anderes'Kristin: 'ihr seid echt verdorben! ;-) Nema und Leander .... ts, ...s, ts. Sollte ich mir besser jetzt gar nicht näher ausmalen, was die beiden anstellen - und noch dazu, was die Mütter dabei denken'Caro: 'alternative Gedanken in Covid Zeiten *lach*'Bea: 'malst es dir aus nur, oder dann auch Max, wenn er nach Hause kommt?'Caro: 'und auch, was für versaute Gedanken wir haben?'Kristin: 'kopfkino gehört für uns. She had been living in her apartment years before our arrival. She had a distinct German accent, although I understood that she had been born in Hungary, and preferred to be labelled "Austro-Hungarian", possibly due to some royal lineage.Her apartment was lavishly decorated, with many beautiful artworks exhibited, to augment the obviously very expensive articles of furniture. She always dressed elegantly, in very stylish and expensive clothes, although she rarely left her apartment, or. My teeth snagged its throat, crushing its windpipe to choke it. My claws dug into its flesh, holding on tight. It kicked and danced, struggling to throw me off, sweeping its head so its little stubby antlers could find my flesh.I didn’t let up. Not with its salty blood in my mouth. We didn’t eat at all yesterday. My stomach rumbled. I wouldn’t let this deer go. It was breakfast and lunch and dinner. We needed it. Especially Kora. Conjuring the bridge yesterday afternoon had wiped her out.The. " and was rewarded with a shudder and a moan. Moving to her shoulders, he massaged her shoulders for a moment before trailing his fingertips slowly down her arms and gently caressing her hands. He moved to her hips and his hands moved back up her sides slowly, very lightly skimming across her ribs and up to her armpits. He took a step closer so that his body and hers were pressed together before his hands moved around to her tits. She gasped as his hands moved to her generous tits and he cupped.