She rolled over and we made spoons while I kissed the back of her neck and upper back.She reached back with her hand and stroked my head.We dozed.Mist...ess: MartaI woke when I felt James move, and stretched, feeling languorous and oh, soooo good. I felt as if weeks of tension had suddenly been removed, and resolved to cheat my way to being his Domme on a regular basis, even though I mostly wanted to be James’ slave.I turned to see him smiling at me. “My Lady. How may I serve you?”I thought for a. “Well, close up now and come over. Dad’s got a table reserved for us and drink tickets.” “There’s a band that starts at five,” Danny added. He smiled, and I wasn’t sure what to think of this. I really needed to stop thinking, about everything.“Okay, well let me finish up here, go ahead.” I held the box in my hands, and gave it a quick shake so the handful of lurers rattled. “Almost finished.”“Alright,” Tripp started to make his way to the door, “Our table is towards the back corner of the tent,. We're playing by Hollywood rules..." she murmured. She made the name sound like a dirty word. Then Andrea just shook her head, as if in disbelief, then she lay back down and drifted off to sleep.This was my life. Fucking Hollywood starlets and one-night stands with hot models and bisexual women. Surreal... but nice... "I'm coming with you." It was a statement, not a request. Andrea and I were in her kitchen watching the news and sipping at orange juice on this Saturday morning."What?" Well, I. "Welcome to the club. I was worrying about that this morning too. All I could see was me and an endless line of children with more than three hair colors." Yes, I know what you mean. What do we do about it?" he asked."I don't have a clue, Brother," I answered, and didn't. We soon arrived at the apartment shared by our Uncles. It was very spacious and finely appointed. Of course they lived here all of the time, where as we were just visiting."Good morning! Are you ready to talk about spells?" I.