And I still do. I like being with you, and you make me feel wanted, but you must promise me that this is between just you and me." I put my arms aroun...d her and held her to me, leaning in to whisper in her ear."I promise that I will never, ever, talk about us. I would never do anything to hurt you." Again our lips met, I felt her body relax against me then she rested her head against my chest, both of us contemplating what we had just said.My hands again wandered around her body, remembering all. ‘And the nectar is also a bit of a topical stimulant – hence the warm tingling feeling.’ ‘Aphrodisiac??’ Jacen said in disbelief. ‘You mean….’ He trailed off abruptly as Star’s hands, coated in nectar from his back, delved beneath the waistband of his boxers and wrapped around his penis, which had become fully erect without his noticing. ‘Shhhh,’ Star whispered in his ear, slowly stroking the length of his erection, her hand lubricated by the nectar from the Flower of Paradise. ‘I think this is. I stared for a moment,feeling the awful contrast between us: me, a grown man, deprived of mysmart clothes and body hair, fitted out as a baby -- and they, grownwomen, but dressed in pale blue jumpers, white blouses, knee socks andsensible shoes, their hair in pigtails, grinning broadly as I blushedand trembled."Looks like a baby girl to me, Janet." One of them, slightly shorter,looked me up and down, her eyes sparklimng with amusement at my tiny-packaged crotch. She half-clenched her fist, as. It’s different from a newspaper or magazine reporter.”“Carla is going to react badly.”“Yes,” I nodded, getting out of the shower so Jessica could go in.Kara handed me a towel and I dried myself, then leaned against the sink.“But what are her alternatives? Ban Rachel from talking to the very kids she claims are Rachel’s half-siblings? Ban her from talking to the man who is allegedly her father? Think about the message that sends after nine years of Carla insisting we’re Rachel’s family. And.