"Paul McCartney," Warren teased."No, you goof. Siobhan, my cousin." Oh, cool. How's she doing. All settled in at school?" Yup," Sophie told him. "She ...seems to love it. I'm glad, she's so young." Not any younger than I was when I first went to college. OK, a couple months younger, but I was still only 17 when we came here." I know. All you damn prodigies," Sophie grinned. "She didn't start school a year early like you did, though, you know. She skipped third grade. Anyhow, she's doing very well,. " She shivered, clutching him a little tighter. Marcus just didn't talk like that and the shock as much as the words got to her."What would you know about eating me?" she giggled back, feeling the tingle in the pit of her stomach start up again."As soon as you let me, I'll start learning." He promised. She eased back, staring at him, and it was all so clear in his eyes. There was concern, and love, and caring as always. But there was a desire there, too and she felt her knees weaken as she. When I promised to send him into the deepest, darkest, most desperate, mind-scrambling frenzy of lust he’s ever experienced, he honestly doubted that such a mindspace existed. He knows how it feels to be relentlessly edged, teased and denied for days at a time. He knows the beautiful frustration of being milked and ruined, over and over again. He’s begged – literally begged – for orgasm before, and heard me say “No.” He’s been there. He survived those things without ever truly losing his mind,. But she wasn?t. She just looked at me quizzically as if to askwhat I was waiting for. I wasn?t quite sure what to do. She was right,I couldn?t stay in my underwear and there wasn?t much of an alternative.She sensed my hesitation."Look," she said, "I can see this is unusual. But like I said, as wellas doing me the favour of cleaning my kitchen you?d be doing me anotherfavour because I need to get this costume finished and I?ve no idea howit?s going to look or hang on a real person. Now.