As she slid across the banquette, the skirt fell away, revealing the tops of her hose and the lacy tap pants.Steve grinned widely. Sara smiled warmly ...t him and resumed their conversation where they had broken it off. As they ate the sweet dessert and sipped their drinks, Steve's hand slipped across her silken thigh and caressed the skin above the top of her stocking. Sara made sure her legs were far enough apart that Steve's finger could easily slip inside her panties and brush her mons. She. I suddenly felt him pulling in some power from around us and was pretty sure he was looking inside her head. After a minute or two he put her sunglasses back on.He took out his phone and asked Jill, “Would it be ok if you gave your parents a call to authorize a treatment that has been very successful in curing the cause of your blindness? This is up to you. If you would rather not, then I understand. I can’t promise you this will work, but I see all the signs of the condition the doctors and. Any problems?”“None, milord,” replied the man who had been ordering the two women about.“And the traitor?”“Dead with the others.”“Good. If he betrayed one master, he’d surely betray another.” He turned to the two women and smiled cruelly. “Welcome, ladies, to Castle Front-du-lac. I am your host, Guy de Montmartre, Baron Front-du-lac.”Both women gasped. Baron Front-du-lac was Baron Chelmsford’s sworn enemy, and that they were here at his castle meant Front-du-lac had captured them and was. I decided by thanking you, for the night before, and all the years you were my friend. I asked why we had known each other for well over ten years and nothing like this had happened until now. You looked at me, almost afraid of what you were about to say to me. You explained to me that before you saw me as my brother’s little sister. I wasn’t a woman to you until you saw me the night before, then you realized how much things had changed. You told me that I had grown up into a young woman and I.