“Hey cutie..” Brittany said, looking into his eyes as he blinked, adjusting to the light, drinking in the scene.Brittany was laid out before him o... the bed, propped up by the pillows, her body nude, her thighs spread. She was gorgeous, her porcelain skin simply flawless, from the top of her head to the tip of her twitching cock. To the tip… Of her...“Uhhh..” was all he could say through the ring gag as he felt her hands tangle in his hair. “Shh..” Brittany winked and pulled his head down.His. "I know, two hungry youngsters and Mr Baker at home for the holiday?" Almost – something extra for lunch tomorrow! The gannets have been at the cold meat!" Well, we did make an extra two trays yesterday, so you're in luck. This tradition they have in Nottingham of eating pork pie for breakfast on Boxing Day seems to be catching on round here, and you're about the eighth person already today to want another one! We'll still run out, but at least fewer people will be disappointed." Thanks! Merry. They would giggle and tease me unmercifully, which only served to arouse further my anger. My anger always awoke Lilith and allowed her to take control of me. She began playing her pranks soon thereafter. I told you of the notes, those I did, but I now remember other things I did. Mean spiteful things. Well, my body did them, but Lilith controlled me. I may not have performed the acts, but I allowed Lilith to use me, so in the end, I am responsible for the terrible things she did."May that God. Ben's face screwed up as he snapped out of a slack-jawed trance."Waddayer mean?"Offering a wide grin Trixie seductively scooped up the hem of his littleskirt, baring inches of supple white thigh, then quite brashly extractedhis penis from his pants and waggled it through the rails of thebalustrade. "Do some diddling and some other stuff."Pinky and Ben looked at each other briefly, and then... "We're comin'"Trixie chortled wickedly. "I expect you will be soon." Stand by for lift-off," he.