What good would any this plan accomplish if heremainedhimself?Maybe living in the shadow oftwoextremely talented motherswas too daunting, but that was... just the beginning. Laurie caught the lookon his face; an altogether too frequently displayed expression despite herand Carly's efforts at encouragement."We love who you are, Honey." That endearment was soothing at one time butleft him feeling awkward."But we trust that we might know what you really want. You remind me of mewhen I was your age,. It was a lot of fun to wash each other again for the first time in far too long, and then we returned to Jen’s bedroom and promptly proceeded to undo the benefit of the shower by getting all hot and sweaty with some intensely energetic and enjoyable physical activity.We started off with a soixante-neuf; Gustav didn’t last all that long as he was badly out of practice, but I was able to get a good helping of Julie’s nectar as we waited for him to recover. Then we separated for a moment before. .. look, let's just forget it happened ok?"She smiled at him genuinely and he allowed his gaze to drift up her body wrapped loosely in a pale pink kimono, accenting every enormous, round curve of her lush body. It was that look again, that earnest once over that told her exactly what he thought of her beauty, so unlike his own wife's, waifish, mousy, plain, and petite. Moira was tall, strong, and self confident about her presentation. Her long red hair, pinned up in black, enameled chopsticks. ‘Pig!’ He laughed again then called out to someone else, pushing her head away from him as she struggled to stay up on her feet. She glanced around at her surrounds. This was indeed some crudely erected tent. And the man had called out to another human, this one with longer red-blonde hair, a thick matching beard jutting from his chin, and an almost blindfold-like blind across his eyes, black, shielding them from her. The strawberry blonde haired man promptly walked over to the elven warlock.