Ardon carried a goblet as well, and from the way his cheeks glowed, it was not his first. Nor his second. "What may I do for you, my Lord?" Norlan sai... in an even voice."You can tell me why you are not mingling with your guests is what you can do for me," said Ardon, his voice somewhere between amusement and admonishment.Norlan glanced around him. "My guests appear to be mingling quite well on their own." That is not what I meant." Then for what purpose, my Lord? So they may beset me for favors. I had recordings of me fucking other girls and had Tiffany record her voice saying how much she loved to hear me fuck other girls and how hot it got her. I had soundtracks from lesbian porn and again had her record her voice saying how much she loved watching women eat each other and how much she would like to suck other women's tits and eat their pussies.With each increase in how obscene the message was Tiffany would at first cry while listening to it. I had her switch to each new recording at. It really is a perfect house.I do my makeup, put on some jewelry, and pack up the last of my things. Pearl and Veronica are coming tomorrow, and I can't wait. I take my duffel bag out, and put it by the door with everyone else's things.Going back into our room, I open up the curtains. The California Sun shines bright.Adrienne comes out of the bathroom, wearing jean shorts and a black tank top."Hey, will you French braid my hair?" Sure, come here, and sit."She sits on the floor, with me on the. I threw my coat over the back of the seat and sat down, letting my short skirt ride high to reveal my stocking tops and garters, hooked into the high-cut gusset material, showing how they were kept up, both revealing and intimidating.I smiled warmly at his as his eyes remained transfixed on my leg tops, I suddenly felt powerful, knowing the effect I was having on him, 'You dont mind do you', I teased, adding, 'I do tend to show too much sometimes', at which we both laughed.I leaned back into.