My father was often away on business and mum thought he was having an affair a couple of times finding traces of lipstick on his collar but he laughed...it off. With Dad away mum seemed to be lonely and adult company was limited so I was all the company mum had. We used to watch TV together and if she had a headache I would often massage her neck to get rid of the tension as she sat on the floor in front of me, something I was remarkably good at. On one occasion a combination of a couple of. And Mrs. Michael Loucks!” I grinned.“Seriously?”“My mom suggested it to prevent any trouble.”“I still can’t believe she’s OK with this!”“Remember what I said? She said we’ve been headed towards this since we were five. It just took you a bit longer to figure it out!”“She expects us to get married, doesn’t she?”“Yes. Apparently, unbeknownst to me, she’s thought it was very likely for years. After what she saw between us that night I told her about Liz, she was sure.”“And you?”“I’m waiting on. It was different, undoing someone else’s belt and I fumbled a moment. He smiled. And then he slowly bent his head to mine, until our lips were so close. I could feel him exhale and then the tip of his tongue touched like a feather to my lips, followed a moment later by his lips. They found no resistance. I was being rushed along on a tide of lust and passion that could not be denied. My mouth opened to receive his advance and then my own tongue arose to dance a sensual lovers tango with. “That doesn’t sound like no one,” Raven said, and her sharp blade drew a thin line of blood.Her captive’s words emerged in a high-pitched rush. “Just the women. Just the women.”“Get face down on the floor, fat-ass, or I’ll cut your balls off before I kill you,” Raven warned, keeping the dagger at his throat while yanking on his beard.As soon as the man was lying on the floor in his own piss, Raven rapped him smartly in the back of the head with the hilt of her dagger.“You don’t deliver warnings.