" Lie down, let me see if I can help."I took my time and worked on her. At some point I forgot about Trish and just focused on Rose. About half way th...rough I straddled her waist so that I could get the right angle at a particularly troublesome spot. Rose was grunting and moaning as I worked on her.When I finished her back I suddenly realized where we were. I had been rubbing Mr. Happy on her delectable bottom and he knew exactly where he was. I had to get up and take a quick break to readjust. Besides, with my manager running it, I didn’t have to. I paid him well to do so, giving him a percentage of earnings and gave him a free hand, for the most part.As far as that business class exercise went, I felt any fool could have done the same thing; I was just not interested in doing it for the rest of my life.I said, “Father, it was nothing.”“What do you mean nothing? You set those kids back a year, damn good job, too. I can use you in the family business with gumption like that. You will. ” I looked at Donnie. “So now you know what it’s like. What do you think?” She blushed. “Oh my God! Dee Dee, do you think we can talk about this another time?” I said, “Oh, yes. I think we are going to have to. Let’s go eat and find out if Andrew is one of us.” Andrew said, “Just who is ‘us’?” Donnie said, “Why, the next generation, of course. Let’s go.” Andrew’s Story ‘The next generation’, what the heck is that supposed to mean? These girls play their little word games, wanting to see how I. ”“I’m not sure about me since I look more like a Shifter. I’m too tall to be a Faerie even if I do have wings, so my family considered me an adult. True Faeries don’t grow much taller than forty centimetres tall, that’s about a third of my height.”Looking Gazza in the eyes, she sat straighter. “Gazza, many people think that I’m an oddity, an abomination. Like the Prols, Faeries do not normally mate outside their own race. My half-brother, Roux, had the Council of Elders caste me out since my.