"Well, she had it coming," Ellen insisted.And I couldn't help but laugh myself, at the memory of that woman's face, and the elevator took us the rest ...f the way up to our floor.I assumed the incident in the elevator had cooled things off between us but I could still feel my unsubsided erection in my pants and, as the elevator doors reopened, Ellen grabbed my hand and practically dragged me down the hallway to our suite."Come on. Come ON!" she said as I fumbled with the key in the lock.Finally. Lucas was cruel to treat him like this! And for what? For a servant? He touched the man’s hand, caressing the small patch of skin between the black glove and the hem of his shirt.“Why?” came the barely audible question. “Just because you can?”Xavier sighed. “No, because every little thing in this world is set, and a servant does not belong in a ruler’s heart.”“But he does belong in a ruler’s bed,” Lucas continued to ignore Xavier’s touch.“Why not? They are prepared and trained to serve.”“Not. Besides, all I could think of was the show my mom and Billie had put on and my dick was staying hard just from that. I decided since I wasn’t having any luck finding any girls I would head home; after all I had a great movie to watch of my mom and Billie taking a shower.When I got home I watched the shower movie and started stroking my cock slowly as I wanted to enjoy the whole movie. I was still stroking it when the movie ended so I thought I would take a shower and point the shower head at my. Fortunately, he had the ability to sense when his seeds were headed down his tube and withdraw to a safe distance to prevent fertilizing and creating little Harrison’s to populate the planet. In addition to all that, he had what was known in Ireland as “the gift of the gab” and he could convince or persuade almost every listener to his point of view and never suspect that they had been manipulated by his cunning designs.Now, most Elves were well-behaved and constrained in their carnal thoughts.