As he carefully positioned himself between my spread thighs I saw Devon take his twitching, dark steely shaft into his fingers as he rubbed his penis ...up and down my now very wet vagina. Laying there, under his powerful frame, I smiled up at Devon, slightly nodding my head in approval as I slipped my right leg over the back of his left leg and gently pulled him to me, feeling his hard cock slipping deep up inside me as I held Devon tightly in my arms. At first, I was shocked at how readily his. I just gather information for them. They tell me what is going on outside and I tell them what is going on here. You trust them as much as you trust me so I didn't think there would be a problem."Nick said in mock offense, "No more secrets Petra Valeria Kuzmavich! You are going to tell all or I am going to take the children and leave."Petra knew what Nick was thinking."No you're not. You already know everything. You have known it ever since I sent you to see Father and Brother the last. ......................................................................................................................It had been a whirlwind of a couple of days, complete and utter chaos to now be doing something as mundane as cleaning this dusty library. Harry's inner mind taking him back two days earlier completely distracted from the task at hand. "BOY!!!!!!! get your sorry excuse of a man down here this instance, don't make me come up and beat you again" his uncle bellowed from downstairs,. I was no longer slopping poster paint on paper. There was a canvas board on my easel and I’d been working with acrylics. I was beginning to understand what Ms. Clayborn said about the poster paints being my sketchbook. I was feeling the paint move into the fibers of the canvas as something deeper and truer than the Bristol board I usually painted on.And it took longer. I had been working on this painting since the morning Annette surprised us in bed. As I looked at Fay, still lying partially.