M. when we got home and Penelope gave me a quick kiss then went upstairs to get ready for bed. I noticed that Alice, too, had already turned in for th... night so I went to my car and grabbed the tank of sleeping gas. I was rock hard again; I couldn't believe that I was going to go through with this.I tucked the small tank in the linen closet outside of Penelope's room then I poured myself a glass of whiskey. This was going to be fucking amazing. It was going to work out so perfectly. They were. As I stand close behind her, our bodies slightly touching, she can feel the hot hard throb of my groin pushing against her buttocks. My embrace grows more firm as my hand finds a breast and starts to caress it through the lacy material of her bra. My mouth is kissing her neck with slowly increasing passion, nipping the skin between my teeth, covering her with soft love bites along her shoulder, neck and ear. My fingers can feel her stiff nipples through her bra and they, almost desperately,. It was obvious we were both tired.“Has she been in there long enough to have done her thing?” I asked.“Yeah and her stylist is in there as well,”Deacon replied.“Let’s check it out while there are two of us,” I suggested.“She likes you better than me,” he said. “Not that she likes either of us much.”I walked to the door and made a strong knock. “Miss Avondale, we have a call for your Stylist from the arena downstairs,” I said. I waited a couple of minutes then knocked again. “Miss Avondale if. The only thing hereally wished for were more spices, Mel's kitchen was very lacking inthat department.When everything was prepared, he set the table for two. He poured her aglass of wine, then he started to pour himself a glass as well... and hestopped. She wouldn't really make him drink it from a baby bottle,would she? He sighed. Of course she would. But on the off chance shemight not think of it, he finished pouring himself the glass of wineanyway.Wanting to impress her, he even found a.