As looked down he witnessed the powerful giant Chance Goodwin pounding his massive tool into the naked Elizabeth from behind, each thrust causing her ...agnificent tits to bounce violently as she grunted enjoying each stroke. As he looked on marveling at the man’s dark brown physique, each muscle rippled and it seemed as if every one had been fully developed. Standing nervously a short distance away was the petit Denise Sour, the shape-shifter John had captured, made loyal to him and forced. He was treated as a son.My father in law Retd Gen Goginder Kapoor.I did not know him then,but as I had been told was an accomplished man.An ex serviceman,he was tall and had the aura of valor around him.He carried it very well, a perfect father figure.Ours was an arranged marriage and I had met Satish just once before saying yes.He was handsome,tall and now I knew starkly resembled his father.We were travelling from Agra ,heading towards Lucknow a distance of 360-370 kms and naturally given the. Mother insisted that I had settled her down and sobered her up so well at Thanksgiving, I should do the same for Christmas. I hesitant to even begin to describe what we did during that Winter break.Mother told me some things about her childhood that helped me understand why she was so different from what I thought a mother should be. On Christmas day, she said, "You know, it was Christmas Eve when I was ten that my mom caught my dad screwing my school teacher. The school teacher was living. Columba and Scott mac Fergus the Norse-slayer for our deliverance!" The senior Churchman cried."The Norse-slayer! The Norse-slayer!" The islanders took up the chant.I sat embarrassed. I had after all only killed one Viking, hardly the stuff of legends but the islanders were obviously not going to be denied their hero and they hoisted me up, tossing me in the air and carrying me round on their shoulders chanting "The Norse-slayer". I looked over and saw that Kirsty was smiling broadly at my.