It's well stocked and if during the night you need a snack, just browse."Maggie's in there right now," Mandy said with a soft laugh. "I can smell the ...offee. Let's get a cup before we continue."As they strolled into the kitchen a pretty, young looking woman smiled at them. "Hi Maggie," said Mandy, "This is Bob's son, Jason. He's here for a visit for a few days until he returns to Chicago..." Actually," Jason interrupted, "I have to go to Los Angeles before I return home to Chicago, but Hi. It was finally time for me to lose my virginity.“That’s right, you’re going to pop my V-card,” I muttered to myself, cheeks going scarlet at saying those words aloud.The doorbell rang.I gasped, a jolt of shock running through me. George was early. I was supposed to have another thirty minutes to make sure I was perfect. That my blonde hair was falling in perfect waves around my face, that my makeup was sultry and exciting, and that my outfit fit me perfectly. I was wearing my new thong, the. I would not abuse their trust.”“Some of them are disappointed that you have not abused their trust, as you put it, Alfred. They would be very willing to share your bed, even if they didn’t become a wife. A King’s bastard has status. So does the bastard’s mother. Yet you have no c***dren. Perhaps, only perhaps, that displeases the Goddess. I don’t know. At the end of the Great Rite you will have a mistress, or a wife, maybe even both. That woman or women will be chosen for you by the Goddess and. He paced a bit and I could see his silky athletic shorts begin to bulge.“Can you come here for a minute Jake”His words came slow,“Do you think that’s a good idea Mrs. Rodgers? “Just sit…and talk with me for a minute” I demanded and tapped the bed for him to sit next to me. Seeing his erection gave me a sense of confidence as I continued. Reluctantly he moved closer and sat on the bed in front of me. “I know you love my daughter…..you are a great husband,……….. since Craig died, I have been.