I will submit myself to his teaching, at least until I learn the extent of his art."Theresa nodded once reluctantly, and then again, stronger."I accep...t, and I promise I will never shame you again." That's good, Theresa. When we get back to Casale, go wash yourself. You will then move to his quarters, to serve him."During the next weeks, no forays were made into Venetian territories. All of the men, and three of the women, committed themselves to Master Pollini's practice regimen. The worthy. Her response got the reaction she was after, she saw Suzan's eye tighten and her hands twitched. Taylin recognized that as a sign Suzan was a heart beat away from fighting her. That's fine she wanted a good fight anyway.Even if she didn't get the male, a good fight always got her blood pumping anyway. Stefan wouldn't know what hit him once she was done with this bitch Taylin thought.Before the obvious fight could break out Kat stood and quietly walked to the counter.Everyone in the room, who. My past, I guess. Memories are starting to get hazy.” For the best. Memories of his wife, of his life before his embrace, it was easier to just forget them. Time heals all wounds because time tempered many things, like water against the rocks of a shore, until they were smooth. In this case, memories lost their details, and the visceral edge that they came with.“Do you remember your first kill?”“ ... I think so.”“Cool to talk about it?”“It was a hundred years ago. All I have are blurred. Her softness is delectable, her inner labia delicate yet substantial, clit hardening beneath his mouth.Abby slowly wakes up, and when she realizes what’s happening, her legs open for him, fingers braiding into his hair. She hums and moans as he eats her, his rough hands gliding along her soft body.Abby has plans to go out with her friends this afternoon, and he wants as much of her as he can get before she goes.Waking up to her dad’s mouth makes her instantly aroused. She reciprocates his.