Just like the time she’d bawled her eyes out at a barbecue when an injured bird had died in her hands. Everyone else had been pretty blas?about the ...vent but Wendy was all for having a state funeral for the poor thing.“You know she thinks of you as the son we never had, don’t you?” said Bill.“I, uhhh,” began Colin before he ground to a halt. What do you say to a man who’s effectively told you he considers you his son?“Oh don’t worry,” said Bill, “We both love the girls but Wendy always wanted a. It was as good a time as any to share some of the things Ned Stanton had suggested that afternoon, and so she did. "I've been thinking." Oh?" he said. "While we were doing it?"She gave a snort. "No. It occurred to me that part of the problem is that you feel like getting a career is a really big barrier. Maybe even insurmountable." Oh?" he said. "What makes you think that?" Just..." Ned said it, and I think he was right. "Just ... Signs." Uh-huh," he said, smiling but skeptical."What I. My pussy started tingling when he sucked on my nipples. His tongue felt so good tracing little circles around it, just teasing me like the jerk he is. Just as I was getting into it, I heard the door slam shut. I jumped up off his lap and sat next to him. He gave me the most devious smile knowing he turned me on. A guy and a girl walked into the living room. The guy was about 6" with muscles that you could just drool over for days. His blue eyes and brown hair just added on to everything. The. He learns everything he can.Two activities become his greatest focus. Not surprising, one involves the priests, luckily learning the various ceremonies from an acolyte on the cusp of becoming one, escaping when his priest father becomes a scapegoat for a poor harvest (and for political reasons, the young priest insists).The second impresses him the most. Theater. Actors speak and sing and chant and dance, accompanied by percussion and plucked strings and a whiny reed instrument and a sweet.