"Well, wow, what else do we have here?" as I put another disc on to play.It opened on two girls on a bed, writhing in each other's arms, licking, suck...ng, fingering, then the doorbell rings and one says, "It must be Donny," and she runs to the door and calls out, "Is that you, Donny?" and when he says it is, she opens the door and lets on her boyfriend and leads him to the bedroom where the two strip him in seconds, kissing and licking and sucking him all over his body.They both took turns. "I don't blame you." You don't?" I shouldn't have blown up at dinner." No, you shouldn't," she said forcefully."If it means anything, I wasn't trying to interfere. I didn't even do it for you. Not really." You didn't?" I just... I got so mad listening to him talk. Knowing that he didn't have a clue how he was treating everyone. He doesn't even realize that everyone in the house is like a peasant and Mike is royalty. All hail Prince Mike the Magnificent."Darlene smiled and sat down on the bed.. It was her turn."How would you like him?" Verdé asked her."Hmm," Rosa said. She went on all fours and wiggled the rounded curve of her ass in the air. "I think it's my turn to be the good hellhound," she said, looking back at them over her shoulder.Verdé guided Phil up onto his knees. His own cock became his leash as she led him down to Rosa's waiting pussy."Yes," Rosa purred. "I want to try out that wing trick." Her wings flexed and shivered with anticipation."Copycat," Verdé said."I know, but. A lot of the news dealt with the artist William had hired to create a statue of Happy Harry. It seemed he was starting to demonstrate that he was really an artist.Natalie, ignored by just about everyone there, was standing behind Lucy watching the men and women deal with her. It was amazing to her how nicely they treated Lucy. At the same time, they allowed Natalie the distance that allowed her to do her job. She knew it was out of respect for Lucy and not for her.She glanced over at High.