”Gwayne remained silent as Ambrose had a moment of silence that he was at a loss for words. “I--” here he sighed.Dawney looked at her mate then ...her eyes got large. “You wish for me to interfere between them? Sire! I thought you were against this!”“I am that is why I have come to ask you your opinion.” When Dawney’s eyes got huge Ambrose continued. “I need all four of my Knights when we leave for the outer planet tonight. We have to put down the rebellion there before it starts.”Dawney eyes. "An erotic chill ran through Candice's body. Ms. Rockwell hadn't raisedher voice, by she sounded so confidently dominant, that it made Candiceplayfully feel ashamed for even asking such as disrespectful question."Of course, ma'am. I meant no disrespect. I apologize for forgetting myplace."Ms. Rockwell's face glowed with satisfaction. "That's exactly the typeof interaction we'll have on a regular basis if we reach an agreement.Ever since you walked in that door I've enjoyed putting you in. Standing close together on the busy tube, her lovers hands gently sliding up and down her leg, skirt rising with each stroke, suddenly his hand moves towards her moist pussy, his finger tip gently parts her lips and then gently withdrawing his moist finger, he leans closer and says in hushed tones "you are a slut" and passionately kisses her full on the lips and licks his fingers.Reaching their stop, they stroll off the train and ride on the steep escalator, standing behind her, slowly. "Moira, please. Ah wanna spa'k to you."She snorted. "Yer screwed that dirty bitch," she cried. "Five years Quentin. Ah told you yesterday and day 'fore at bakery. Ah keep tellin' ya, ah not goin' out with ya."He bit his lip and opened pulled out a ring from his pocket. "But I love you, Moira." He got down on one knee and held it out. "Marry me."She snorted. "Yer must be jokin'," she shouted. "Yer messed with ... her." I've been waitin'," he told her. "For weeks. I'll ne'er do anythin' like that.