Thrower. I immediate felt she would have my interest at heart, as long as … I turned to Mr. Thrower, “Will you grant her that control? If she does...n’t like what is happening or requested of me, will you allow her to be the final word on my behalf?”I watched his face, looking for anything that might indicate a reason to just leave right then before anything else could happen. All I saw, though, was his face turning into a contented, comfortable, and at ease softness. He smiled at Mrs. Taylor and. As a matter of note, Her Ladyship probably could have done without any maids. Except for dressing her, their efforts were more a luxury than a requirement. But some protocols not even Penny abandoned.When they were alone, Her Ladyship bade Cynthia be seated, and began to speak."I have given much thought to your dilemma," she said. "I have conceived of an idea, but there are risks."Cynthia sat, mute."I have already told you of my own, shall we say, unusual relationship with my uncle. The oddity. “Obviously you must have gotten me pregnant, when I reveal that I am pregnant, should we try to conceal the truth or should we come out with it and have everyone we are in contact with inexplicably be okay with it because they realize it’s true love?”“We’ll deal with that when the time comes,” Hunter responded as he kissed her on the lips in an attempt to show that this story is romantic and not just about hardcore sex.+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++In an enormous underground fortress. “I was only joking.” He says looking into my eyes that sly smile growing larger, “but you actually do. I didn’t know you were gay.” “I-I.” I stammer not able to get my words out.Max steps forward, reaches up and places his hand against my cheek, the touch is soft, gentle and slightly erotic, I feel myself smile shyly at his touch.“I had always kind of hoped you were.” He says before licking his lips slowly, “I’ve always thought you were cute.”“Cute, really?” I ask breathlessly and feeling.