Franco Fanducci nodded when she stepped from the house, walking over togreet her. He was technically her 'uncle'. He had been an underlingwith her Gra...dfather's businesses, and had taken over when he died."Monica, Francesca has missed your company." She smiled. Little Frankieas she had been called since she was born was fun to be around. It hadbeen her Grandfather who had driven the wedge. Frankie wasn't going tomarry Monica eventually, and little Frankie was a hellion."Tell her to come by.. . the speaker for theirGoddess."Take me to my room," Alviessa commanded."This way Alviessa," a girl whom she didn't recognize started eagerly,"The high priestess rooms have been empty but kept cleaned since ourlast high priestess died."With a nod but little else, Alviessa followed the girl to her new rooms,carefully watching everything around her as she did. Once there, shedismissed the girl and closed the door, taking a long look around at thespacious rooms before moving to the full-length. You would not have to be a product of Grandma?sgifts and mall store sales and peer pressure. The possibilities! It islike you are a blank slate upon which a sensitive creative artist coulddraw. Would you be willing to partner with me? I swear I will not try totalk you into anything. We?ll just explore some ideas, try this andthat, and let you discover your very own style, not coped from anyoneelse.?Not copied. That really would be expressing myself, making a statement,presenting myself to the. I lost track of how many times I came. I returned home totally drained and satisfied only to find out they charged my credit card $500 for destroying all the bedding with cum. Try to fight the credit card company on that one.I swallowed my key on numerous occasions but of course that only guaranteed a day or two. I wasn't as freaked out as you'd think by having to retrieve it out of the toilet. That actually became part of my kink. Asking myself just how far I would be willing to go to unlock.