He was quite attached to her, actually, after she was born. Shed been a clever baby, like his sons. And funny. Hed actually thought of sending her to ...chool, like the noblemans daughter she was, and use her marriage to gain a powerful ally in Rome. His wife, Lyssandra had intervened. Shed been right. The old bitch had a keen eye for talent. She had hated his daughter, been cruel to her on the rare occasions they shared the same room. Callia was beautiful, like her mother, and his wife had. You’d expect that being the boss of a big crowd of horny lesbians to be fun, but it’s really just a lot of work. She’s hunched over her desk, squinting at her laptop as she works with Excel spreadsheets to figure out the budget, and sends emails to plan charity events and volunteering. She doesn’t look like much tonight with no makeup, but when she puts herself together with lots of makeup and her goth clothes, Amy turns a lot of heads. Of course, the leader of CCL turns heads no matter what. She was wearing a short T-shirt, the small of her back exposed and she was wearing green panties, very stuck up her crack. Sexy as hell. Her hair was all tussled and glistening n the morning sun poring through her window. She remained like this, half bending over looking at her little make up mirror on the window ledge. To my astonishment, she had angled her little mirror to allow her to see me. I was in disbelief. Seriously. She straightened herself up and slowly peeled off her t- shirt, still. Heard’s office. The receptionist, Nancy, smiled and proudly showed off her swollen lips. Apparently King’s Twink took quite a liking to her and fucked her mouth so hard she’d earned a pair of fat lips. She said nothing about it to me because she knew I already knew what had taken place. She showed me into the office and brought me some tea to enjoy while Dr. Heard finished with his last patient of the normal day in the next room over. I also knew Nancy was expected at King’s place in about.