Cindy thought a moment and then nodded. “Okay…” She stood up and slipped her purple panties down her legs and threw them onto my bed nearby. The...n she sat down again and motioned for me to sit closer.Taking my hand, she guided it towards her smooth pussy. She began to make my fingers circle her hiding nub and then slid them down towards her tight pussy. She briefly dipped my fingers inside her wetness and then withdrew them, sliding them back up to the nub. “I like when Daddy rubs me like this.. I already knew it was you. And what is it NOW?" Let me in."Fitz looked back over his shoulder. "Not hardly Duncan. I have company."Duncan groaned. "Now who? The Duke's daughter? Or some nobleman's wife?" You are the one who has been pursuing the Duke's nubile daughter my friend," replied Fitz, who was still blocking the door. "Not I." That's because you are probably still recovering from your wooing of the daughter of the Doge of Verona."Fitz smiled. "Oh I would say I am completely recovered. And he could not effect all of her healing — Jenna would have to reach a point where she wanted to help herself get better. But on this night, this first night of ghostly comfort, he could grant her a little peace. Jenna slept straight through the night for the first time in over three months. She woke feeling rested. For once her mind was not frazzled with chronic, aching grief … For a moment she merely blinked at the soft morning light. Then she remembered. ‘Charles!’ ‘I’m right here.’ ‘I. I guess so," Laura said, wearily, thinking of the shame she had felt after being accused of-what? lechery? racism?-by Tamara. "I had a little run-in with another person this morning. Very unpleasant."Deshona, quick to be jealous, as usual, bristled. "One of your ex-girlfriends?" Oh no, don't be silly," Laura scoffed, glad she could be sincere for once.Deshona smiled again. "I can't wait for noon to get here. I can soothe your nerves, I bet." I'll bet you can too." Laura looked at her watch..