I ignored her. “Be that way, you pathetic cuckold, you’re on the couch and I no longer need your dick in me or in Ann and I will be putting my we...t, spunk filled panties straight into the machine, myself. You will no longer be able to watch me get fucked, or watch me fuck Ann. I will be staying out most nights from now on. Divorce me if you want, good night.” I lay on the couch sulking, hurt and humiliated. I was away on another planet, all this swirling around in my head. “How could she have. The kind of guy you would never give a second look if you happened across him. The kind of guy a woman would never be afraid of if she took notice of him at all. Amazing."You form those clothes from your skin?" she asked. He shouldn't be able to do that. Add it to the list of things he shouldn't be able to do and does anyway."Yes, and it took a lot of practice to be able to pull off," Gruthsorik responded. "That and altering my racial appearance for when I first ventured to a different. If he thought she was beautiful then she felt beautiful. He was the only male to ever make her feel like she was attractive. Jackie climbed on top of Jake's bed, staying on her knees and she began to do super model poses for the camera."There you go! Show your stuff," Jake said playfully.Jackie then began to make funny faces, which always made Jake laugh. "Silly girl," he said but continued to record her.Jackie blew kisses at him. "I'd like to thank all the little people," she teased,. "And technically," the last faerie, who also worked as a lawyer for the king, said, "she's a kid until she turns 18, so nothing shall happen before her 18th birthday." I shrugged. I didn't care about her age so much as long as I got to keep her.3As the girl grew up, people started calling her "Beauty". Not so much because she was an outstandingly beautiful girl, but mainly because her parents had named her Hultrond, and nobody really liked that name, so it was lost to history. Don't get me.