Jeremy sat in a chair by the bed watching me protectively. ‘I wanted to be sure you were OK Aunt Roz! I’ve didn’t know what happened when you fe...l out. Pop told me you’d be fine, that you just needed rest, I wanted to be sure!’ he said with genuine concern. ‘I’m fine Jerry, I haven’t felt this good in a very long time, if ever!’ I said bloating his ego a bit. ‘Did your Dad leave already?’ I asked as I noticed the clock said it was already past midnight. Jacks flight had been at nine! Jeremy. “I remember.”“Good, now go show him how dangerous you are in your prime,” she said once last time before leaving.Baltoh turned to the Master of Torture as he spread his wings, preparing to pounce. With a wide smile on his face, Baltoh widened his stance and got into a fighter’s position, brimming with confidence and excitement for the battle. Moving faster than a speeding bullet, the Demon leapt from his mount and zipped over to Baltoh, bringing down his sword with devastating power. Baltoh. “you like those?” I asked, “yes they get me excited” he replied, I fished in his pyjamas for his cock and pulled it out, it was once again rock hard, “oh, if only?” I thought, I began to wank it, I was beside him and he reached out and cupped my breast, squeezing it gently, feeling the weight of it, he ran his thumb over the nipple and it puckered, it was again having an effect on me, I went down on his cock slurping it between my lips as I wanked it and licked around the dome, it didn’t last. I'll stop and pick one up and we'll get you fixed up in no time. I should be there about eight to eight thirty. You're up mighty early. Are you enjoying being a farmer and getting up with the chickens?"He laughed as we both hung up. I dressed and began the day by emptying the ashes from the stove and beneath the fireplace. Everything is used around here, and the ashes went to one end of the compost pile. I had discovered that huge night crawlers thrived in compost mixed with the ash. I had.