* Mr. Schaffer and I were still lying on his bed after our first sexual experience together. We were just laying on his bed cuddling. I felt like we h...d been married for years because of how we connected. I sat up and crawled over to straddle Paxton. I ran my fingernail from his belly button down to his leg; I wanted to make him hard again. I wanted more action from my English teacher! "Lexsie... You make me so hot," Mr. Schaffer whispered to me. "That was my goal." I winked at him and bent. She needed to wear something new, which was no problem. She had her new undies and of course her new wedding dress.She said she needed something old which wasn't a problem either. She said most everything she wore was old and she picked some hair clips that her mom had given her years before.When it came to something borrowed she had a problem. She wasn't sure who she could borrow something from that would go with her gown. Barb came out and loaned her the diamond necklace that her mom had. Jonar stiffened, his hand falling to his sword hilt, and looked over Myka's head. "Do you need something, friend?"The Ce'al matriarch gasped and turned, backing up beside her bodyguard. Behind her was the strangest person she had ever met. He was a little taller than she was but not the typical Gnathar height. The man wore a fine pair of white gabressi hide boots, white kidskin pants and a loose, white silk blouse. His skin was a slightly bronzed shade and his long, straight hair was a shiny. Can you do that without it being obvious?Yeah, I think so. I'll have to work on the technique, but I think that I could manage it. I will discuss this with Mom to see if she has any good ideas.By the way, how does your family feel about you tying up with me. After all, I am only 14 years old and you are 16. Is that important to them?Nobody has said anything about it to me. I wish I could read minds like you so that I could find out. I really don't care what they might say against you, I can.