" She said quietly, head only slightly bowed."Ayeka my dove." He answered, extending hand. "You need never kneel! Nor call me lord again. After all I ...m your husband am I not?" Aye beloved!" She breathlessly gasp, it was a simple question yet one she had longed to answer. "You are that! That you are and more!" She stole a glance upward and finding only approval in his deep eyes, clasped the offered hand. His urge for her to stand bringing them together, their faces so close she could feel the. Put your fingers in your pussy, put them in your mouth and stick your tongue - I'm now going to lick your tongue - seems OKDo you want to suck my cock?OK you may unzip me.There can you smell my precum?Can you taste it in your mind?Good - now close your eyes and wait 30 seconds.OK - open your eyes and look into mine and lick, no sucking, without using your handsI know you want cock 24/7 but you're going to learn to have it when told you canThat's it just lick up and down - feel the veins?Right. I’m just playing around.”He had “played around” a lot, to the point that it had to have something to do with his research. But that was ridiculous. Telekinesis was a parlor trick. All serious scientists knew that. And what could genetics have to do with a parlor trick? Noel wouldn’t answer her questions, though, either in the lab or in bed. When she’d packed up his research after his death, the temptation to read it had been almost overwhelming. But the letter he’d left to her in his will asked. " Rhea, I got that bit sorted, and I always had my moments. And I think he will not be ruining any more young ladies after tonight," Emily promised and waited for Rhea to ask her what she was planning. She saw the movement out of the corner of her eye and quickly signed off her phone conversation before Rhea could enquire and smiled as her sister trudged through the back door. "OK?"Paula hummed. "No," she snapped and took a deep breath. "OK, that was uncalled for, not really. Why didn't I see.