But then she had it outin the open behind her and she pushed herself back onit, using the flat of her palm to press it against herbottom over her pant...es. Nathan moaned softly and squeezed her breasts harder,making her groan with pleasure. Then he nipped at herneck with his teeth, gripping her nipples hard betweenhis fingertips and pulling them, extending them untilthey slipped from his fingers making her wince and gaspas they jumped back. It was something Ben had never doneand it turned her on. Atthe door he was given a silver shoulder bag, and told to follow her lead.If he played his cards right, the night would be worth it.The duo arrived at an art gallery a short time later, when Eugene finallygot the nerve to start his questions again. "Where are we going?" I told you. To an art exhibit." Who has an art exhibit at midnight?" It's more of a social gathering really, but there will be paintings.They're more for starting conversations than anything else. Just bequiet, and when I nudge. Mortimer was still sleeping, snoring softly, which meant that it only sounded like a bear was rooting around in the house somewhere.Groaning, Elizabeth dismounted. It was remarkably like getting off the cow, which she had ridden to town once upon a time. She thought about the cow and how much its trade for some magic beans had altered her reality.She looked at Mortimer. She didn’t think of him as handsome, but that was simply because he was so big. He wasn’t anything, except big. There was no. She grabbed a thin pink tank top that hung over her chair and pulled it over her head, wishing she had more than just a light little top nearby. As it was, she barely got it on just before the door flew open. Her grandfather stood there, the most serious expression she had ever seen on his face as he looked at the shirtless, shoe less boy standing in her room and her in nothing more than a small thong and a nearly sheer tank top. He turned away from Kiki and focused his full attention on Jason..