As a matter of fact, I had already decided to take my pleasurable revenge by fucking my father in law.I heard the shower running as I prepared breakfa...t. By the time my father-in-law arrived in the kitchen, I had his breakfast already and waiting. He had the towel round his waist, his body still dripping water. He has a thick mat of chest hair which is graying. My hands itched to touch his hairy chest and to kiss his nipples. His ass protruded from the towel. “Smells delicious Sarita beti! I am. ”Silvitya went white and tried to catch her breath. There was no point in trying to deny anything. As much as she hated the Grand Duke, she had to admire his perception, his patience, and his talent for uncovering people’s secrets. Silvitya had taken oaths not to disclose anything about her activities as a Follower. The ruler was well-aware of her oaths, so he gathered information and clues through casual comments and waited until he needed to do nothing more than force her to confirm what he. "Sure, what is it?" I replied. I had a good idea of where he was about to take the conversation, but again, I wanted him to be the one to broach the topic, not me. By doing so, it would place us on a different footing, and put the onus on him, rather than me, if things didn't go well!"Okay," he said. "So, would you be interested," and he paused again before going on a moment later, "with the idea of...well, of say, fucking my wife?" He turned to look at me."Wow," I said. "That's quite a. It was just the kickin the pants that I needed!Enough of this bullshit. I thought to myself.I cracked open the throttle and heard the whine of the engine as itkicked to life. The front end got quite light and I had to lean forwarda bit to keep it down. I was actually somewhat surprised by just howmuch power I had at my disposal! I should have asked my dad to help mewith my bike as a guy! The feeling of the tires spinning up mud anddirt liberated me. I always feel better after a good ride, so I.