Based on "Winter" by William ShakespeareWhen ghastly melons guard the door,And coloured sugars come by the bag,And fields of grass w...ar green no more,And leaves begin to wilt and sag. When the bones of nature litter our floor,Then Jack grows into a witchly hag,Makeup and wig Come out at last, While greedy children knock at the gate.When days grow short and nights grow long,And teen athletic games take place,And ravens nightly croak their song,And orange and black adorn. I didn't evenremember stripping down before apparently faceplanting onto my bed. Thelast thing I could recall was Henry throwing me against the wall beforethreatening to pound me and then...Nothing. I couldn't remember how the hell I'd gotten home. Holy shit,was I losing my mind? Was I cracking up? Would they be calling in thewhite lab coats on me soon?No, that couldn't be it. After all, crazy people don't question theircraziness, right? I was probably just so wrapped up in my own thoughtsthat. ’ Said the spirit with a grin jerking Ellie back to the present. ‘You certainly knew all about pleasure there didn’t you? You were definitely enjoying life to the full there…..how long is it since you had any….fun?’ Ellie thought about that for a minute but couldn’t come up with an answer. Her legs were all trembly once again, her insides seemed to have melted and she was sure they were trying to escape through her hot vagina. ‘I bet you’re all hot and bothered down below now aren’t you?. Dev opened the door, and there was Lord Benaldin standing outside in the sleet."Well, aren't you going to invite me in? The weather out here is terrible," Lord Benaldin said and made to enter.Dev moved aside and let his superior into the house."So this is the mansion you bought?" Lord Benaldin asked with a twinkle in his eyes."Hardly a mansion, my lord. But I do like it a lot," Dev answered sincerely."Well, show me around your home," Lord Benaldin suggested, a bit forcefully.Dev gave him a.Read More