She may not always get what she wants, but she damn sure is going to get what she deserves"Tree... what is that???" Tricia asks.
"It's a cornu" he replies.
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"Isn't a bit... big?"
"You can't always get what you want" he says...
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'...but you get what you need!'
Nice view of your wonderfully sexy tight littleView attachment 423220 At least this one is done from a more modest ANGLE. Thank you Tree. The lighting makes me appear almost goddess like too, don't you think? I repeat, "isn't there a way out of this?" PRETTY PLEASE
Yes another orgasm!!!She may not always get what she wants, but she damn sure is going to get what she deserves
I am going to explore the 'mind games' of the crux in this thread...View attachment 426112 I always thought I looked my best bathed in moonlight. Certainly better than being bathed in the stuff Tree and DP are always thinking about. If I stretch a little more here ... Damn ... Tree's nails don't give much ... I think that I can kiss that moon. One gets a little delirious after too many hours up here.
It's called 'shadows'...That blood looks like it's hanging in mid-air. It's breaking the law of gravity. But then I never studied law, as Bugs Bunny used to say.
It's called 'shadows'...
Look, I was fed to sharks. Living creatures got nourishment. Now that's a productive death. And fast. This wasting time up on the cross is how can I say it-meh....View attachment 426130 Here I am expiring on my cross and all you two clowns can do is argue over nothing!!!! Geese!!!
Look, I was fed to sharks. Living creatures got nourishment. Now that's a productive death. And fast. This wasting time up on the cross is how can I say it-meh....
I blew that picture up 400% to find where the lines should be...No, it's called "doesn't look right".
I hate clowns... Cornu coming soon!!!View attachment 426130 Here I am expiring on my cross and all you two clowns can do is argue over nothing!!!! Geese!!!
Look, I was fed to sharks. Living creatures got nourishment. Now that's a productive death. And fast. This wasting time up on the cross is how can I say it-meh....
Well, think of it this way. If I didn't occupy the cross, it would be unused and ugly. Now it's being put to good use and is excitingly adorned. What's wasteful about that?
Unfortunately Queen saw no reason to negotiate a trade deal with the French (even Messa-) so it is raw fresh-cut cedar that is oozing sap on your back...View attachment 426159 And I thought we looked good bathed in moonlight. Nothing like a sunrise to lift the spirits ... That is unless you happen to be nailed to French premium word
Very Nice Tree!!!The darkest hour is just before dawn…
The moon has broken through the clouds for a while and slowly arcs past us. I watch Barbara push up and see her tortured body tremble and her beautiful breast shake and heave.
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She can’t stay up long.
I look down my body. I am cold yet sweating and watch tracks of sweat dance around goose bumps and my tumescent nipples. A day ago I may have fondled them. Tonight I cannot touch them!
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One of my former palace guards comes over from bonfire. I recognize him! He was the captain of the guards. I clear my throat and ask “Saul how much did he pay you to do this to me?”
“More than you payed me but I would done it for free, your majesty.”
His response surprises me and I ask if I had treated him, his guards, and even my subjects so poorly. He exclaims “Oh, no, your majesty- you were a kind and fair monarch! You treated me well and compensated me generously enough that I had no need for his coin but I have a wife and two young daughters that need me more than I need you.”
He was blunt but honest. If I was still queen he would be dismissed at least and likely imprisoned but as I am dying on this cross I say “Thank you for telling me the truth.”
He bows and says “Queen Tricia I owe that to you!”
He leaves for the campfire and I contemplate what he has said and my life receding for my body.
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The clouds obscure the moon again and the only light is bonfire the guards huddle around. I watch them eat jerky and drink wine reminding me of my own hunger and thirst. I push up against the shattered bones of my feet and realize I could lose my mind before I lose my life!
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-Tricia… not soon enough the late queen
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