There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he blinked that away quickly. His gaze transfixed her. Something passed between them. Something inexplica...le. Something that shook Marissa to her very core.She leaned down and kissed Alan.Hard.Passionately.Hungrily.Lustily.As Alan's hands roamed her body, Marissa let him up long enough so he could move to the center of the unmade bed. Then, she took his hands and pinned them down. He put up a token struggle, but otherwise willingly met his fate.They. " I am truly sorry." And how have you been Raynoor?" I have been well. My father's health has not been good." Your mother?" My mother died several years ago." It must have been lonely for you." We Grok are taught to be strong and independent, but yes, even now, I miss her."Vishi stood in her most alluring gown, her body bedecked with jewels, her body and hair of the sweetest scent. She moved to be closer, but the Prince actually retreated a step. Confused, her eyes met his."I was very much. .." You're sure?" Mike asked. "I'm serious -- I've seen enough..." Take them down," she said softly.Mike took a breath and gathered himself. "Okay." He reached out and took the sides of the skimpy panties in his fingers and slowly drew them down. She was furry -- and it sat there, surrounded by wiry curls. It looked like he did after swimming in a cold pool -- only even smaller; all you could see was the glans. Below that was a little wrinkled sack... "May I?" he asked, leaving her panties at. ”Yes, your mother is a very loving daughter. You know sweetheart we are not like other families, we live a very special lifestyle of love and lust. When I was a little bit older then you are now my mom died and it was just my dad and I for a very long time. We were very close my papa and me. I was the only woman in his life. At that time we lived on a farm, just me and papa.” Alma said ”My papa was very lonely after my mom died and he needed a woman to share his life and his bed with. I must.