Her hand went to her hard little clit, a skilled finger touching it the way she loved, rubbing it slowly at first then faster. The touch to her clit m...de her want more, she was squirming on her bed- one hand on her clit the other pinching her right nipple, her toy in her pussy. Her skin was flushed and hot, she felt desire coursing and tingling through her body. She was moaning and sighing at the practiced way her soft gentle hands touched her. Her hips involuntarily moving up and down- as. ”“Your offers?”“Yes, I have some things I’d like to discuss with you, since I don’t have a father figure I can relate to.”“I would rather be your brother, or at least, someone you would allow to ask you out on a date.”“Now you’re being facetious, right?”“No, I’m serious, and I hope you’re serious too. You said you don’t have a father figure, well I don’t either. I suppose I do come across to some, as if I’m trying to fill the void of a dominant male in this condo full of beautiful. In the centre of the opening is a large stone statue in the magnificent muscled form of a minotaur. Several different passages lead off this cavern, and Andrew hesitates as he tries to decide which direction to take. The ground shaking is the first warning and then a deep bellowing roar which echoes and rings as though emitting from every tunnel, fills the air around him. His eyes drawn back to the statue, he shakes his head with a muttered, " Surely not......" As another shaking bellow. And your history for keeping men around after traumatic events isn't exactly stellar.I know that.Do you? Must I remind you about your chem lab partner, Grant, freshman year at the university? You pledged Greek because he was in a frat and he showed you attention. You even gave him your virginity, only to be dumped when the sorority didn't accept you. Or Parker, your boss at your first job...at the bookstore? He showered you with compliments until he'd sweet-talked you into staying late after.