His hard exterior shell would break away, and hed expose himself, but only to her. Every once in a while Rich would show his softer side, a warmer, ki...der, gentler side. Angel knew that deep down, Rich truly did care. She knew he would never intentionally put any of his girls in danger. Even when he sent her to Franks, he knew it would not break her for good. He knew that she could handle it, and subconsciously, Angel knew that he believed Emily could handle it too. Thats why he was willing to. Before trying to date someone I hardly knew, I decided I would invite my daughter and her roommate out to dinner. I figured if I started with a comfortable, non-sexual encounter like taking the two girls out, asking an older woman would be easier. Besides, my daughter was going back to school the next week and it would be somewhat of a back-to-school going- away celebration. I picked the girls up at 7:00 o'clock the next Friday evening. Although I had talked with her a few times on the. Maggie was a little tight-lipped for a couple of seconds as she digested the image of me fucking a surrogate version of herself at such a young age, even if the actual figure was only vaguely like her (honestly). Mab, however, swiftly took that thought from her mind by some pretty powerful magic.Tonight, she informed us, was a night to forget our past, eat, drink (she spilled most of her goblet on us as she gestured elaborately) and be merry. The lascivious grin she gave me at the word 'merry'. Sweet Nell ... Groping her bum, and forcefully fingering her sweet sweetness located nearby. As he did so ... Oh, the brute ... As he did so ... Oh, poor utterly helpless Sweet Nell was becoming a soppy wet mess.It was wrong, Nell knew it was wrong. So why didn’t it feel wrong to her. It wasn’t supposed to feel this way. To feel what? Good? All tingly, being manhandled by a mustachioed villain with a large black top hat. But Sweet Nell’s body was reacting to Snidley’s unwanted touch, it was.