David put his shirt but not his shoes on to eat, and Tom stayed naked, which didn't help much.Tom grinned when he noticed the bulge in my pants."You g...ys are torture, you know that," I said. Ginsberg laughed."I thought you'd be bothered by that." No, I find it flattering," he responded, "although I admit I'd like it more if you were a girl." Speaking of girls," Tom said, "you bringing anyone over this afternoon?" No, I have to go toy shopping, my baby bro's turning three next week." That's a. Obey them as you would Lord Norlan."Amanda half expected him to say "any questions?" Of course, he didn't, but his eyes found Amanda briefly before he slipped out of the room.Before he had to conduct one himself, Norlan saw little point to a High Feast. Now that he had been put upon to entertain both his peers and his betters with such a gathering, he saw even less point to it.Nevertheless, Norlan played at being host. Holding his goblet of wine and carrying himself with as much regal bearing. Her first thought was, Ewe, morning breath, followed quickly by: Oh, my God, if he starts in, the others will know, and I'll be mortified.Eddie as usual, didn't seem worried at all, and with Bernie apparently accepting his tongue in her mouth, he started to move his hand inside her pajama top. Bernie pulled the blanket over them so no one could see. She could feel Eddie's fingers sliding up her stomach right to the edge of her bra. It was too tight for him to get under, but somehow he managed. "Healing bandages?" He mumbled through the bandages that were covering almost all of his body, plus most of his face.The female's eyes were wide a moment then she slightly bowed to him. "Again, you set out to prove just how strong you are. As I stated before it is not necessary. Especially for one who has been as close a Tomodachi to Kimon Dempsy as you have been. I know that has been more than a trial."Norman tried to shrug then immediately regretted it, wincing as a slicing, hot, wave of pain.