“I'm sure he will be back soon.” She turned around and walked to the door, stopping just before, turning her head. “Joining me for dinner, broth...er?” Valorian nodded, mostly to himself. “Sure. Be there in 5.” He replied to Gabrielle as she gracefully left the room.Valorian turned on the opera again, resting his head with his eyes closed. He too, felt adrift a mighty sea of unknowns. The rebellion, the barony, the welfare of his people. The encroaching darkness that threatened to tear everything. I could tell that she was wearing heels by the clicking sound on the hardwood floors, but I never heard her walk in that short of a pace. ‘Mmm, I love you, Michael,’ she moaned as she squeezed me tightly. ‘I love you too my dear,’ I said in a mock growl. ‘Your pink zip up?’ I asked while holding her in my arms. ‘Yep.’ She was standing taller than normal, maybe an inch or two higher than her usual height in heels. Reaching down, I took her ass in my hands. ‘Are these sweatpants?’ I asked in. . So how do I do that?” cried a relieved Isaac who for many reasons didn’t want to be stark naked in front of these girls. He was shy, of course, felt intimidated and was ashamed of the fact that, although 14 years old, he had not a single body hair. His long curly locks atop his head were all he had. No short and curlies in his crotch area or balls, his limbs were follicle-free, and his arm pits were smooth and hairless too.“Well, as you know, boys can piss standing up and girls have to squat. It was such an interesting thing. For most of my life, Marissa was just my mother's best friend, the woman she went to Las Vegas a few times a year to visit. I had no idea until recently that she was even Mother's lover.It was so hot.“I'm going to kiss her, of course,” said Sam as she rubbed her belly beside me. She squirmed her hips from side to side. Her small breasts quivering. Her green eyes fluttered. She was cute. “Mmm, I'll kiss her, and Daddy will breed her.”“You really like making sure.