He felt her rage at being second to Yakuri. They had been friends all their lives. But when Takashi named Yakuri his most beloved, above all servants,...her heart broke. She was happy to share her master with any number of women, but she knew she loved him more than any woman. It was her rightful place to be his chosen, not hers. She had confronted Yakuri about it that very morning, telling her she wasn't worthy. When Yakuri laughed at her, all her rage poured out. She pulled the knife she didn't. This one looked like she had been voted Prom Queen, or maybe teacher’s pet. He’d bet anything she slept with a damned teddy bear. Still, looks could be deceiving. Just look at Frank Harding….expensively dressed, wealthy and respected member of the community in public, depraved bastard behind closed doors. He had sent Donovan a number of women over the years, and when they were ready, Donovan sent them back. Perhaps that was a bit of a stretch. From the things he’d heard, Donovan wasn’t sure any. It moved up his leg and over his belly until it was pointing toward his face. It was so big now! I put my fingers around it and rubbed it until the clear juice came out again. I leaned over and licked it off the tip of his penis. It tasted good, but touching his penis with my tongue was also a great feeling. I licked again and again and more juice came out and I licked it up. I then stood back up and reached over and for the first time touched his balls. There was like a big marble at the. Georgia had risen from the couch and was waiting for him in the living room. She looked over at him seeing her warrior returning from battle. It reminded her of the man with whom she had fallen in love. She said, “Welcome home, my warrior.”Seeing Georgia reminded Oscar how much he loved her. She was so beautiful in both body and spirit. There was an inner fierceness that resonated with his soul. He had to hold himself back from rushing to her. He smiled and said, “It is good to be home.”“He’s.