Lance jumped out of the truck and embraced Clara. They talked briefly before Lance needed to assist Joseph and Raoul with their bags, placing them in ...he uncovered truck bed.Entering the passenger side first, Clara crawled in and embraced and kissed Fanny a little awkwardly."Bonjour ma petite chou." How are you, Fanny?" Clara asked, rubbing Fanny's round belly through her open coat and over her long sleeved white turtleneck shirt."Trop grande. I should have mated with a smaller man." Fanny gave. "She leaned away from him with the most astonished look on her face. "What are you saying, Randall? I couldn't do that! Why, you're my nephew; we're related, for god's sake! It would be incest!" It wouldn't be incest because we're not blood relatives. Anyhow, Uncle Jack and I already talked about it and it's what he wants me to do." What? Jack asked you to have sex with me? Jesus, Randall, that's insane!" Did you talk to him tonight?" Mm, no, I knew what he was going to say and I didn't want to. The lure of incessant pounding of the tantalizing Simone as they both inhaled the glorious scents from their client's discarded old shoes and stockings drove him to make shameful use of her hindquarters at every opportunity and with her complete acceptance.To lose all that and return to academia was a mental and physical let down to Jeff but he could appreciate the logic of accepting the appointment since gainful employment was becoming increasingly harder to obtain in the dreadful economic. I intend to collect upon that blood oath. I suggest you remember that the next time I call you! I am in need of the services of your clan professionally." Conrad said a hint of delight in his voice. "For the blood oath we are at your service. How may we serve you to repay the blood oath?" The voice asked. "I need you to eliminate that bastard Nephew of mine that is claiming to be the king elect. If he ascends to the throne it will be even harder to get to him. I am the rightful king,.