I became a fast friend of your fatherduring that period as well. He was a true gentleman."After he died your mother went through a period of introspec...tion. Shespent a summer at my chateau in the south of France and discovered aboth latent dominant and lesbian interests. She and Electra met thatsummer, and as you may have noticed, they became the very closest offriends. I am not sure to the exact extent, but Electra's relationshipwith Percy certainly did have considerable influence over your. "What about the guardians?" I asked. I was really scared since they might end up fucking me dry. I would gladly do them. One on one, sure. Three some, anytime! But four on floor? And I hadn't even had breakfast yet."They went out. They said they'll be back before lunch." Eliza said."Then can I at least wash off my morning breath? And my face?" I said. Trying to make them untie me to go to the bathroom."Here." Erika offered me a cup of mouthwash. "Swallow it. I watered down. And for your facial. Her green eyes flickered open and her expression fell at the empty platform. While he wasn't there she could imagine him perfectly posed. Leaning forward she raised her charcoal to her paper and began to sketch him just as she had imagined - throbbing dick and all. Suddenly a deep voice broke the silence, "Sorry, uh... is uh..." Leela whirled around, quickly reaching to close her sketch pad. Damon stood at the door, his words lingering in the air as he seemed to forget what he intended to say.. Damn it. She shouldn’t have taken that last margarita yesterday. She was getting to old, her hangovers were getting worse and worse every time. She didn’t even drink that much. She tried to roll over, but again she couldn’t move. There was a pressure around her wrist, a pressure around her ankles. She pulled on her limps, straps were pushing into her skin. What the hell? She groggily tried to open her eyes. The light in the room was blinding, she blinked a few times, then closed her eyes again..