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My new tank arrived today, well packed and fast despatch, thanks pacman

Now sold

And another purchase from Mark, excellent as always, well wrapped and posted quickly. Thanks again

Once upon a time lived a beautiful Queen with large breasts. Nick the Dragon Slayer obsessed over the Queen for this reason.
He knew that the penalty for his desire would be death should he try to touch them, but he had to try.
One day Nick revealed his secret desire to his colleague, Horatio
the Physician, the Kings chief doctor. Horatio thought about this and said that he could arrange for Nick to more than satisfy his desire, but it would cost him 1000 gold coins to arrange it.
Without pause Nick readily agreed to the scheme.
The next day, Horatio made a batch of itching powder and poured a
little bit into the Queens bra while she bathed. Soon after she dressed, the itching commenced and grew intense.
Upon being summoned to the Royal Chambers to address this incident,
Horatio informed the King and Queen that only a special saliva, if
applied for four hours, would cure this type of itch and that tests
had shown that only the saliva of Nick would work as the antidote to
cure the itch.
The King, eager to help his Queen, quickly summoned Nick to their
chambers. Horatio then slipped Nick the antidote for the itching
powder, which he put into his mouth and for the next four hours,
Nick worked passionately on the Queens large and magnificent breasts.
The Queens itching was eventually relieved and Nick left satisfied and hailed as a hero.
Upon returning to his chamber, Nick found Horatio demanding his
payment of 1000 gold coins. With his obsession now satisfied, Nick couldn't have cared less knowing that Horatio could never report this matter to the King and with a laugh told him to get lost.
The next day, Horatio slipped a massive dose of the same itching
powder into the Kings underwear. The King immediately summoned Nick.

The moral of the story - Pay your bloody bills !!

A woman went up to the bar in a quiet rural pub.
She gestured alluringly to the bartender who approached her immediately.
She seductively signaled that he should bring his face closer to hers.
As he did, she gently caressed his full beard."Are you the manager?"
she asked, softly stroking his face with both hands.
"Actually, no," he replied.
"Can you get him for me? I need to speak to him,"
she said, running her hands beyond his beard and into his hair.
"I'm afraid I cant," breathed the bartender...
"Is there anything I can do?"
"Yes. I need you to give him a message," she continued,
running her forefinger across the bartenders lip and slyly popping a couple of her fingers into his mouth and allowing him to suck them gently.
"What should I tell him?" the bartender managed to say.

"Tell him," she whispered,"There's no toilet paper, hand soap, or paper towels in the ladies room."

Another purchase from Mark and top class as usual, well packaged and next day delivery, can't wait to give it a try tonight

Thanks mark 👍

That is some collection pepperty, love all the covers. only had mine a short while but love it, so much choice in one mod