It seemed right, somehow. The illustration certainly looked like the monsters from the previous day. They were almost identical, in fact. But were the...e really such things as trolls in this day and age? He turned the page and there was another troll illustration, this one of a woodcutter who seemed to have just freed a troll from under a fallen tree. The caption said:"And in return the trolls promised not to trouble his family evermore, and to take no changeling from his descendants."The word. I released my hard cock and stood side on pretending to piss thinking if this went wrong i could say i needed to go. I made sure i was more visible to him as i turned slightly and started to wank myself jeans a little further down cupping my balls etc. The guy didn’t move i did think he might join me but didn’t. I packed myself away and sat back in my car. As i did he lashed his brake lights a few times and started to pull away sopping and flashing again. As he pulled away i followed not really. I had written some fan mail to SexGoddess under the pseudonym HotGuy. Her erotic stories on the site I joined had always managed to make me hard. The location was close to me and I hadn’t made plans yet for that date. Sure I would go, I wrote back. As a recently divorced father of one son, I was enjoying my newfound freedom. I had been married for 10 years to one woman, but as the years went by Nancy seemed disinterested in having sexual relations. Where was the highly sexual woman I. I will need you to help, maybe sometimes make dinner when I’ll be late.” Both girls smiled and hugged their mother and said they would be happy to help in any way they could. Marsha handed the dildo to Susan and said, “Now, go wash this thoroughly, no more use and no more snooping, OK?” Susan took the dildo and again apologized as she took it to the bathroom and secretly masturbated it with her soapy hands.Wednesday, Marsha got a call from Cherry. She would have a customer at 6 pm, for two.