." here she paused with a nervous smile. "...some possible candidates?"My eyebrows lifted. It hadn't occurred to me that she might know some black men...she would like to get to know better. For one brief instant I suffered a pang of jealousy but then the thought of her thinking about black men she would like to sleep with aroused me deeply. "I'm listening." I was thinking about Antwan," she began. "He's the guy from my old job who used to hit on me all the time. He was a very nice guy even. Sure, they still made jokes about her being topless and the like, but it was all cheerful banter.She watched her daughter growing even fonder of Stephen and he seemed to return her fondness, although Katherine was pleased that there didn't seem to be anything physical between them, other than cuddles and brief kisses. She hoped Chloe didn't let her fondness turn into an unrequited love for the man who was technically old enough to be her grandfather, being 32 years older than her, but she could. Norlan was just an employer, someone willing to let him work for the pittance he earned. It was hard to be loyal when so many employers had dismissed him after learning of his "proclivities."He was more worried about Amanda being hurt. He was not interested in whatever machinations went on between rival Lord Ambassadors. They would continue with or without his assistance. But at least he had a choice, unlike Amanda.Marris would quit his position in an instant if he thought he could somehow take. " I know, now let's get this pesky bra off you," she said, bringing her hands over to my back. "I want to see your rocking bosoms too, Mommy." Wait, babe," I objected, gently grabbing onto her arms."What's wrong? Is this about you having sex with dad?"I jerked back somewhat. "You knew about that?" Yes, I wanted to have sex, but I heard some moaning in here. I thought you were masturbating, but I found the sight of dad making sweet love to you, Mom. You did manage to get my panties wet, but I.