“We, uh, renounce our old names when we enter the Panarii.”“Really?” I asked, quietly. “So, we have more in common than prophecy.”Virginia...blinked. “Your name isn’t Rayburn Cog?”“It is now,” I said, quickly, feeling as if we were skirting too close to something beyond what either of us were willing to articulate. Telling her I was originally Resh Craig felt far too close to revealing my heart to her. But ... a part of me yerned to. Instead, I took her hands and squeezed. “S-Shall we, uh, get. Their lip's met.They kissed softly , at first , then it got more passionate , both of them duelling with their tongue's and pressing their lips against each other as if glued together.Naruto's hand had slid down her stomach during the kiss and was now softly rubbing her clit and opening through her tight pants , which felt even tighter with him touching her.She wanted them off and inside her.As if reading her thoughts , Naruto stopped and gripped her pants around her waist and slowly slid them. This one… this one was both good and bad—roguish and wilful…Kim’s thoughts were becoming clearer, reflecting her true, inner being. Her soul, if you like.He smiled to himself. She was an artist. And a writer—he’d seen that! A writer of love, passion, and eroticism; she had a fertile imagination, coupled with a ribald wit. She liked to put herself into her stories, becoming the character she wrote—different, but the same. And in her stories, she enjoyed misbehaving.Just like she did in life.Yes,. As expected, Elizabeth appeared almost as soon as her breakfast hit thetable. She sat close to her Mother, leaving a great deal of the tableunoccupied. Mrs. Cooper took an awful long time to finish her porridge,and only then began biting into the small slices of apple I'd arrangedbeside her bowl. She would only eat sweet apples. She took one piece at atime between two fingers, held it to her lips, then bit into it softly.Elizabeth by this point was already picking crumbs from her plate..