.. completely, irrevocably, and mysteriously healed."Out, every one out!" I ordered as Edmond finally returned with the brandy. "I want to be alone to... think. Everyone leave! Edmond, close that door after this room is cleared. And send me food to go with this brandy!"Edmond might be old, but he had a demeanor about him, with which no one trifled. Quickly, the room emptied, and the door was closed.I picked up the mirror, and closely examined my torso again. Not a mark, not a scratch, not. Jessie was so caught up in the sensations flowing through her body that she wasn’t sure what was happening at first. Gus had pushed her hands away and started licking up the wet goodness encircling Jessie’s pussy. When Jessie realized what was happening she knew it felt too good to make Gus stop.She had seen women being eaten out by dogs in one of her dad’s magazines. All she knew is that she was totally enjoying it. So she spread her legs wider to enjoy the ride. Gus was now licking her. She looked up, trying her best to appear as if she always sat sewing in a room she’d once described to Cole as a worse than a tomb, tombs weren’t usually painted salmon pink and hung with dyspeptic looking ancestors. Crammed with mismatched furniture and usually deathly cold, it was very different from Sophie’s own cosy chamber. It had, however, been her grandmother’s favourite, a private domain from which she had ruled the local matrons since leaving the opera stage to marry her patron,. Almost instantly, Mo lay her head down as we danced together.“You dance nice, little brother,” she said to me.“It helps when you have such a beautiful dance partner!”“Aren’t you sweet?” She said raising her head up to look me in the eyes.The moment was sheer chemistry between us, but before anything stupid happened, I took us back to the table.The food came a few minutes later, with a separate bar waiter coming towards us.Despite having recently become legally old enough to drink, I begged off.