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As they lay in one another's arms in bed that night, SLAG Olwen and her SLAG Consort kissed and cuddled. Olwen winced as she felt her daughter kick in her womb.
"I wonder who I'll have kissing my cunt next Thursday?" she asked with a grin. "Whoever it is, they'll be spared the task of taking my tampon out first!"
Mary and Tina, in bed together in the servants' room outside their respective Mistresses sleeping quarters, were awakened by raucous laughter, and both wondered what it was that had caused so much mirth in the SLAG Bedchamber.
THE END
*Disclaimer: * All characters in the above story are figments of the author's imagination. Any similarity to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental *
- COMMENTS
Arkingover 1 year agoIf it was written during the peak of the Monty Python craze, I am certain it would now be compulsory reading in all Commonwealth schools around the world. Funny, clever and a world I could adjust to living in, I think. LOL
amadeuseroticover 1 year agoSo many unparalleled coincidences in the parallel universe.
You go, gals! (slag spelled backwards) 😉
