We wanted to keep talking and dancing so I suggested that we move to the piano bar at the other end of the hotel complex.Tamara was agreeable so we le...t the dying party and found a cosy booth at the back of the piano bar. There we continued to talk and sip on our drinks. Tamara had not drank very much, and was quite sober.The band struck up some slow dancing tunes, so we returned to the darkened dance floor. She slid into my arms, pressing her substantial chest into mine. This had a significant. One night, just after I had turned eighteen, I had gotten out of bed to go to the bathroom and I heard strange noises from down stairs so I walked over to the stair railing and looked down into the living room. Earl was passed out on the easy chair, my mother was zonked out on the couch and lying naked on the living room floor were Marge and my father. Dad was eating her pussy and Marge's head was rolling from side to side and she was moaning. I don't know if I made a noise or what, but. “His Young Eminence will save me, you’ll see! My attribute is icy, liar!”‘Is she not aware of her condition?’ Zax frowned. ‘Now is not the time to argue with her. I can’t kill her and currently too weak to channel a soul attack to incapacitate her’.Physical strength was all that remained and even that had vastly declined due to his injuries. Inhaling, Zax drew on the worldly dark attribute energy and that in every resource in the room, turning much of it to dust. And yet, there was a long way. I knew that the thought of him smelling my scent on them was the source of endless fantasies that I had been living with for weeks now. Hearing his soft sexy voice while we both played out the fantasy in our heads did seem intimate… and even more powerful than when I was in bed alone at night. "I’m… I’m glad that you feel that way, baby," I finally said. "If they make you feel closer to me, then I am glad that you have them. Maybe we better hang up now." "Please don’t hang up mom," he.