. He pet me while I sucked and licked on the odd tasting candy, his hand twisting into my hair as the minutes ticked past.“Just like that, Princess.... Like your dessert?” Daddy seemed to be struggling to talk, his voice breaking and staggered.I nodded not taking too much notice. My eyes were closed while I sucked slowly, my hands in my lap.“Want the cream filling, Babydoll?” My Dad spoke in short breathless words, his hand already pushing on the back of my head.I nodded again, whimpering as he. This time he did not share the taste with her. Instead he licked his finger, from the base all the way to the tip, turning his hand to clean it thoroughly.Gently he pushed her leg down, released her nipple, and used both hands to lower Lauren's arms, his eyes never leaving hers. Using both of his hands, Fletcher unbuckled his tool belt, letting it fall to the floor with a dull thud and the rattle of a few tools hitting each other.Lauren watched his hands as he opened the first button at the top. He'd assumed that he was merely tagging along, part of the package that came with marrying his mother. But General Gaius Gallicus, liberator of the Eternal City, genuinely wanted Corvus Tullius to be his son."Thank you, sir," Corvus said quietly. "I'll do my best to deserve the honor of being your son."The general paused for a long moment, then cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable with the flow of emotion around the table. "Yes, of course. You should be looking for a steward for your new. "Man! Did I do what I think I just did? That'sso...so normal for a girl but I'm a man. I'm getting too much into thisdamn farce. Shit! This morning I even put on my own makeup with Auntieonly helping me with the eyeliner. If it's only been a couple of weeks,then, what am I going to be like by the end of summer? I'm going to haveto watch myself very carefully when I get back home. At least none ofthis is permanent. Crap! What about these damn breasts?" he thought ashe cupped them in.