"Mrs. Coltraine, let me help with those," I said grabbing a couple of the grocery bags she was unloading from her car."Why, thank you. Let's see, it's... Darin isn't it? Darin Taylor?" Yes, ma'am." Oh, please, don't call me ma'am. Let's make it Monica. Ma'am makes me sound like an old woman," she laughed."No, not so old," I said, "but every inch a woman." Hmmmm," she smiled in return, "and not a boy either. Sounds like you're learned a lot about women already." Enough," I shot back."I'll just bet. I glanced at the doors, waiting for a squire to inform us the Knights Deute were assembled to hear Angela's villainy. The last time I had been in the fortress was to knight Angela. I had so wanted to cut her head off and see her dead.But politics interfered. The Knights Deute had too much power to be so affronted. So I had to be subtle, relying on Lady Delilah's plans or hiring deadly warlocks.My eyes bored into the wooden door. “Changelings are slaves to their cocks.”“Aren't all men?” laughed. My eyes went wide at her chuckle."You are so sweet," she said.Am I? Ah, what do you say to that?Then words were taken from me as her hand moved and two long fingers buried themselves inside me. What left my lips next could be best described as a scream. Her fingers were working within me, a twisting motion that took my passion to levels I had not known simple fingers could do.Her tongue attacked my little bud and, with my hands full of my bed sheets, I begged her to stop but meant nothing of.. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans, a very sheer white silk blouse and black heels. She walked over to where I was sitting, touched me gently on the shoulder and sat down beside me. “So where you kids off to tonight ?”, Mr. Timmons asked. “Just out to eat Dad, no big deal.”, Courtney replied. “You guys have fun, see you later.”, he called out as we walked out of the room. We got into the truck and drove across town to a local restaurant that was kind of nice. In this small town, it was the.