I awoke to silence. My troll detector lights had stopped flashing and all was calm in Pervia once again. The cat was humping my leg with renewed vigour and the parrot was trying to pull my lower dentures out. I gently brushed the creatures aside, stood up and readjusted my white pleaded skirt. I opened my pantie drawer and selected the red frilly satin pantie that a dear friend in Pervia had sent me to wash but being almost a senior citizen, I forgot to return several of her items, but made a mental note to return them as soon as possible.
I gingerly pulled on my panties and was amazed to see my pink nylons without a single run...sometimes life gives ya a break I thought. I then ceremonially placed my tinfoil hat upon my head and announced, in a deep resonant voice said ...Borty is Back.
The smell of burnt rubber and toast emanated from the kitchen signalling to me that the lady of my dreams was busy in the kitchen. Without hesitation I tiptoed down the hall and caught a glimpse of that beautiful large round ass, wiggling gently while she did the dishes.
Yes life was back to normal in the Borty household and no I didn't use the detergent this time. More to cum as blogland is restored.
Your Spiritual Advisor ...Professor Pan T. Borty..... 
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