That's right,... Send twenty of your best to escort my guest home. I want you to look after her. When you get to her farm, you may find Zanogan vets ...here. If so, kill all but one and send him back to deliver the bodies and a personal letter from me to Imonga... Yes,... pick the letter up here... Oh and..."He paused and asked a gasping Janine if she had a servants house they could use. When she nodded he continued."... leave a couple of guards behind in case."He put down the phone, lifted a. I neatly place things in their proper boxes. This will go to the house, this will go to storage, this will go to donation or that will go to the trash bin. There’s a pile of clothes on the floor and I’m in the midst of them. Our new house is fairly large, but I know I don’t need all these clothes. I start my piles respectively. Each article of clothing represents my life, past, present and future. I notice I have a blouse with a gaping hole. I think to myself, “Why did I not throw this out. " "Well, let's give it forty-eight hours before doing it again," I suggested. "You know, just to make sure your body has purged whatever is going on now." "Right," Jenny said with a smile. She hugged me. "Who would've thunk it?" she said more to herself than me as she walked up the stairs. That night I masturbated until my clit hurt. I couldn't help it, though. I actually ate my sexy sister's fine ass for twenty minutes today and made her cum and cum and cum. It was difficult to impose a. After "priming the pump," as he used to like to call it, he would head out to the bars and clubs with his buddies. And he would stay all night long, until he was forced to leave at closing time.Then Ed would come home in a drunken stupor, usually to pass out on top of the bed, still in his work clothes.Sometimes he would wake up Val, and have sex with her. But that only happened on those rare nights when Ed had miraculously managed to not drink too much, so that he would actually be capable of.