Sex stories." No kidding?" I said. "I knew there were some there, but I assumed they were just crap--you know some guy sticking his ten-inch tool into... this pneumatic blonde chick or something. I like real stories." No, really," he said. "There's a lot of that, that's for sure, but there are some real stories, too, good ones." Fancy that," I said, having no faith whatsoever in his literary taste. But what the hell, we were actually having a conversation, right? I was getting downright mellow.. They would then take him to Everleigh where he would be stabled. Free, she insisted.Serena and Mark's parents arrived on 20th. Serena spent the next day at Everleigh with Victoria while her parents had a restful day with Frances. Serena was most impressed with the stables and with the way Jean ran them.As his parents were staying Mark was having all meals in the main house. On the Friday night Frances had said breakfast would be at eight-thirty so everyone duly turned up on time except Victoria. There was a slight warming of the gold torque on her arm. She glanced at the torque and knew that more was going on than was apparent.“I’ve got to thank you,” Dr. Parrish said.“For what?”“For giving me the idea to do this,” he answered.“Me? I don’t remember doing that,” Betsy said puzzled.The idea of cloning plants to produce seed stock had never crossed her mind. Of course, she had known that getting seed stocks for next year would be a problem. She couldn’t remember telling anyone that it. They usually have meaningful conversation with the occasional bit of flirting from Betsy. Today he explains to Betsy that it’s his birthday today and Jokingly says “Do I get the Cupcake free today? Haha”. She replies “No, I’m afraid I can’t do that, store policy. I wish I could though!”. “Aww nevermind, I was just k**ding” he says. “Oh, well I still would love to make you’re day a bit better” She says in a sweet seductive voice, unbuttoning her shirt, showing her tits to him. “Oh no, I really.