All fake. All of it.Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Brandi slowly crossing her legs. He turned his attention to her, hoping that seeing her p...rfect legs in motion would elicit something from him, something real.Some remnant of his old self.Nope. He still felt nothing at the sight of his long-time crush’s smooth skin.I wonder if I ever will?Nicolette picked at her nails, even as she carefully listened to Niles’ advice.She knew that Niles was their best bet at getting everything back to. And I was sure that she would also be concerned about Kara.“I told Steve I’d do pretty much anything he wanted,” Joyce said. “If he wants it, then I’m game. Of course, the real question is, are you serious or teasing?”That answered one question. I had started to wonder if Joyce and Kara had discussed this beforehand, perhaps when I went out for the missing groceries, but it appeared that wasn’t the case. From Kara’s own admission, I knew that Kara had discussed such things in at least a. You know...?" She stops, slightly flustered. He finds her cute."Been recognised?" He laughs, but not unkindly. Its an understandable concern. "No. You can rest easy. The videos are only downloadable in Europe to a selective audience, and they are quite expensive I understand. The clientelle are wealthy and every bit as discreet as you were promised. No one you know will ever see them. You just get to have some fun and pocket a tidy package of money for taking part."She looks relieved. "Good,. "I'm sorry, m.. uh, Princess," he said. The good humor that had returned to me with our party carried me past the guilt that had earlier seemed so oppressive, so I teased him rather than retreat into equivalent formality. With a heavy, artificial sigh and a pout that was a deliberate reminder, I said, "So quickly you tire of me, that after only a few times you come to regret kissing me." The twinkle in my eyes must have given me away because he didn't rise to the bait with any.