It was another of those moments I wished my father had not been overseas with his regiment; but here in command, as the man of the house; who would so...n put this female in her place.Mother returned from the kitchen, saying hesitantly, “There now ... perhaps the Matron will explain to you both what she has called for.”Matron gave a cold smile and spoke in a cultured voice, “Thank you Mrs Anderson; now Sherry and James, you are both entering a phase of your development known a puberty; did you. Then right on cue Arabian dance music started to play as Bella made her dramatic entrance. She jiggled her hips, flexed and pumped and wiggled her belly with incredible athletic speed and timing. When she passed me for the fifth time she started her strip tease, beginning with the sleeves. All the while I was supposed to be getting all nervous like. Several times my hand went up over my mouth pretending to be shocked. (AS if . . ) Several passes later she was wearing nothing but the bikini. People think that writing smut is all sweetness and light and beating off with one hand while you fill pages with erotic content with the other. I don't know how many of you can type with just one hand, but it ain't that easy, let me tell you. And "Herman", as I have nicknamed my manhood, has gotten to the point where, if he's going to perform, needs all my attention or he just peters out, no pun intended.You see, writing all this fucking and sucking stuff isn't really as easy as one might. John also returned for me in an instant and risked his life to get me to safety. He is the only reason I chose to work with the expedition. He was the one human I knew I could trust. There are others now, but he has always been a man of his word to me, even when I did not care for what he had to say.”“Why did you not respond more ... vigorously to Luka’s verbal sniping at you?”“She said nothing to me that I did not already know or had not recently considered. Nor would antagonising her verbally.