Herb married into society, found himself a rather sensuous, if domineering wife who definitely has him on a short leash. Then again, yours has you on ...one, too, if I’m not mistaken. Which I doubt, since I’m the Prophet.“At least you got to keep your name, you tell yourself, but you’re also financially much worse off than your brother, not to mention that at least Simone likes to make Herb service Rita. Among other things. Which means that he has a lot more fun. Her only frustration with him is. I the red soles of her black high heel shoes. This was getting better, Kete was so full of class that was such a turn on."So why don't you touch them?" She said looking straight into my eyes. Did I hear what she just said?, I repeated the words in my head trying to work out if I had heard this correctly."I put them on for you; I know you like fully fashioned black stockings."How did you know? I asked. She told me that she had been looking at my Facebook profile and could see I was a member of a. ” Helen searched for words. “Go a while in-between seeing each other, Leonard. He’s sorta my idea of ‘a bad boy.’ But when we DO, Leonard...”“So, that special name he gave you?”Helen was still lost in the thought she’d trailed away from, realized what Whyte had asked, and sighed dreamily.“I’m his little Cursed Lotus, yes.”Whyte laughed, then finished his note. Helen took it back to the couch to smoke and read. After a while, she set it down.“Leonard.” Contessa Helena de San Finzione said,. Somehow the bestiality acts did not make the news, probably due to the Count. He owned one of the news media outlets, plus there were a large number of influential persons in attendance. Bestiality is a crime and no one, unless they were quite mad, was going to admit they knowingly attended an event where something like that was going on.It was reported as a Wiccan meeting to welcome the blood moon eclipses. A very rare event. It was suggested the two Arabs, one identified as a Royal Saudi.