.." She stopped speaking as she walked into the room, her eyes falling upon the slender, petite elven lass looking back at her with her hands behind h...r back demurely.Hyandai regarded her. Gramma was an elderly woman, but not quite decrepit, she decided. She was only a bit taller than Hyandai herself, and quite slender, as well. Her hair was universally silver, with only a very few spots of darker black among the long strands. Hyandai smiled when she saw Harlen's deep blue eyes."Oh, my." Gramma. I kept struggling to get there, then as uncanny as dreams are; there I was next to both of them, not knowing how I got there. Now, I could now hear every word of their conversation. My secretary was relating to my wife about the way I looked at her throughout the years. She said to my wife that on many occasions “He looked at me with those piercing brown eyes, it was as though he were undressing me garment by garment and then somehow he always managed to reveal his bulge to me”. She told my. She could have left without holding this discussion, and simply said she'd be back in three days. He'd have understood, and held the door open for her to leave — and again upon her return.But she wanted this with him. Wanted it with her mind, which is the true seat of love."No possibility of consequences?" Lord Jestocost asked her unexpectedly, and even more softly.That startled her for a moment now, although she appreciated that he was covering every possible base."None," she replied with. .. she knew that she was already getting excited at having this beautiful young woman in front of her, especially when Red looked so interested in her. But Kristen still hadn't gotten used to the whole lesbian thing, and she was desperately afraid that Red was her next rendevous. "Pretty name," chirped Red, but she was already starting to eye Kristen's mostly naked body up and down, making Kristen feel both anxious and aroused. Then Red leaned forward, her bright red lips touching Kristen's.