Holy shit, you're stunning, sis. You might be nineteen, but you're a dazzling twenty-one, like Blackjack. There's nothing better than getting Blackjac..., and you're just that, I swear.'I still managed not to cum just yet, but she had me on the edge of the edge. I shook so much, I thought I might be having a seizure, so I could barely control my movements, but for the best reason in the world.'Oh, are you masturbating now, Kiara? You're not playing fair at all. It's like you brought twin machine. Cowell, please, please forgive me, I swear I shall be a good girl’, she replied, her face full of innocent entreaty. ‘No, it must be so. Raise your skirts and lie over my knee’. I said sternly. At this time, the crinoline was de rigeur for any fashionably-dressed young lady. Normally the crinoline skirts kept their shape by means of a thick, heavy bell-shaped horsehair petticoat, itchy and uncomfortable in wear. The tendency of the crinoline to rise up and reveal an embarrassing amount of. "Forever. I swear. Forever and ever."I put the ring on her hand, and she was crying hard. I lifted her in my arms, and opened the door.The room held about twenty of our closest friends and family. All my gang, her parents, Sandy and Robert of course. About a dozen of her long time friends. She was mortified at first, to be caught crying, but was soon running around showing off her ring. It was a wonderful moment, to see her like that. Happy, at ease with everyone, men and women alike.. She felt you could always wait for those who wanted to come back but not for those who were only too eager to leave you. She smiled, walked him to the door and then went to bed, to a sleep that brought little rest. He left thinking he might come back one day but knowing chances were she would not be the same when he did, if only he did. Let her look for the triskelion, he had the keys to the doors she would find in her way but had lost interest in unlocking them for her, she would have to do.