Thank you! I was afraid - I thought maybe -" Maybe what?" Maybe you'd tell me to leave." Of course not!" Yann exclaimed. "You're a son, and papa would...'t put you out for that!" I wouldn't?" Of course not!" He insisted."Who's house is this? Do I get a say in anything?"Yann rolled his eyes and put an arm around Zane's shoulder. "Come on, we'll go tell the others what happened." Tell the others!" Zane's eyes went wide.But it sounded like a good idea to me. "Yeah. And I want everyone to see the. "Robbie, could you come here?" Damn!" she said after she released my cock. "Coming, Daddy!" she yelled. A bad choice of words, cause in a minute or two I would have been. "Don't move, and don't put your friend away."Robbie shot out the door, leaving it open.There's something inherently awkward about standing in a girl's room, alone, with your dick hanging out. Add an open door and it was downright creepy.She was back in a minute and closed the door behind her. "He just wanted to know about. You see readers, after years of living in a mental routine , we often fall prey to the misconception that we are familiar with every facet of our own personality. Unfortunately, even our maker is often surprised by the antics we sometimes manage to pull off. The point of my long speech is to justify the reason of an expectation I had built up unconsciously. I saw both of us manufacturing defects .One Voiceless and One almost so to put it politely. But, seeing him, cemented a belief in my mind-. This time, the mirror, tasked to answer honestly, replied thusly. ‘One blooms fairer then you, Mistress, only one, yet as is the nature of those whom are touched by time, she shall grow fairer with each passing day, while you will only diminish’. He paused once more, this time settling his elbows on his knees as to rest his chin with his cupped palms, his eyes boring into Jenny’s blue orbs. He sat that way, letting the silence of the room hold sway, noting how she hard she fought not to fidget.