I am honor bound by blood to you, a blood promise." Pixie no longer smiled, she had no words to say as she looked all around her for something; whatev...r it was it was lost on Bartand to see."Well... that is something I did not expect to hear sellsword, me being the one you would truly protect for no coin. I am... honoured." She stuttered.Bartand knew he had nothing else to say, he had said what he wanted to say.Its what has been on my mind these past four years Pixie, and its killed me not. What you thought…about…what happened,” she finished awkwardly.James felt nauseous thinking about speaking right now. He had no idea what she wanted to hear from him. Did she really want to know that she had made him come harder than he had ever in his life? That spewing in her mouth and all over her face and fat tits was like a dream come true? That he was deathly afraid that he’d never get to do it again? That even this moment he was fighting to keep his erection in his pants? James had no. "Noticed how all of the class we saw todaywere girls..." Aye," Lauren laughs. "Girls rule!" No argument here!" I laugh. Lauren and I chat into the night aboutvarious trivial matters- the band, our celebrity lifestyle our friends...But every time the topic turns to Lauren's family, I feel a pang ofregret in my stomach. Even though she was apologetic about it (especiallyas she didn't need to be), Lauren was right- every time her father smiledat her or her mother fussed over her, it made me feel. He took more and more pictures of her, focusing on her mid-section, and focusing more around her upper, inner thighs then she ever realized. He had her posing, and showing herself off, and she felt and showed it her sexuality as it should show it for a 41 year old teacher who supposedly was all washed up. “I am going to come over in a few nights and show you all these pictures. Lillian, you will be very impressed at how…how beautiful you actually are,” he said. She did not believe him. Tuesday.