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| Francisco DaVecci of Rio de Janeiro, Brazil |
And what a beautiful house Francisco had! It was on the edge of a golf course. Of course, I wondered if any of Francisco's windows were ever hit by golf balls.
"Only a few", he replied. "I had all my windows replaced with shatter-resistant ones so not even the hardest hit golf balls could ever break them".
After settling me in my room, Francisco showed me around the second floor. As he escorted me into the second floor den, he turned to me.
"This is where I will bite, kiss and lick your legs", he said.
I gazed at the vastness of the den, which was beautifully furnished and decorated. But, the area of the room which got my complete attention was where a ring was anchored into the floor. Nearby, I noticed a square part of the floor. Wondering what it was, I turned and asked Francisco about it.
"Your knees will be placed on that square", he answered. "When it is raised, your kneebacks will be raised and tightened perfectlly enough to permit me to thoroughly lick them as I stretch myself out on your back".
I closed my eyes, smiling as I imagined how I would look with Francisco licking my kneebacks and biting my thighs and calves. Then, we went downstairs to the first floor den (which was off the spacious living room). It was decorated the same way as the second floor den was...complete with the ring and square in the floor.
"I take it this is where I work on your legs?" I inquired.

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