.." Ivy hesitated as she didn't know what to call Sara."Just call me by my name Sara. I insist dear!!" Sara being too cozy."Well to be honest Sara, I ...never even read the book series and I am not sure what the craze was about!!" Ivy being friendly with Sara."Hey tell you what dear. Why don't you spend the night here? We have lots of rooms. The three of us can spend the entire night watching the Twilight movies. Io think we should all go watch it so that you know what you are missing!!" Sara. Ever since she snuck into my bedroom after I had made love to Ashley, my wife, and had sucked me off, things had changed. Linda had learned so much about sex, ostensibly for her stories. But that was the pretense. She had hardly written any of her stories.She had spent a lot of time researching with my cock. Oral, anal, and different positions. Bent over the desk, pinned to the wall, on her hands and knees, riding me like she was right now, on her back, her side. She’d deep-throated my cock. I. They'd never find me,” Pam replied. “Is that a fact?” I asked we both got into my car. “Yes as a matter of fact,” Pam replied. Then she gave me another kiss on the cheek. “Thank you for that. That's most appreciated,” I said as I started driving. I drove in the same places. But unfortunately I was still pretty nervous. Even though what happened yesterday and she that she gave me another kiss on the cheek. “So are you still nervous Jack?” Pam asked. “Yes a little nervous. But certainly better. During the day, Linda seemed unaffected by her experience, but Larwint reported that she'd been having bad dreams, and that having either Larwint or Thamont sleep with her seemed to keep the nightmares away.I came home from a meeting with the Ambassador about when to drop the hammer on Ritmurt, to find a very nervous Thamont sitting in my study, waiting to talk to me. As it turned out, 'talk' meant 'confess.'"My lord," he said when I entered, "I must confess to an improper action."Thamont was.