"My name's Jim, what's yours?"She held out her hand for and old-fashioned handshake, "My name's Teresa." You do know that you're not applying for the ...ole of wife, but something very close to slavery don't you?" Yes, well, I'm quite prepared to do all the sexual things that my husband might want to do. I've made a study of sexual acts, and while I might find some uncomfortable, I'm prepared to be an active participant as long as my needs are met too."I was a bit stunned at the flatness of her. She turned and sawPatti and Jack and squealed and ran into Patti's arms.Sindi ended up calling out for pizza and we spent the entirenight catching up over the last two years. I had most definitelychanged the most and Jack was absolutely sullen over thepossibility of never again getting to fuck a woman. Once he sawwhat was left of Derek's cock he didn't have much hope. Jack himself had changed a lot though, he had lost a testicle ina ritual ceremony in Borneo, and had beads inserted under. If Reggie treated me like such a lady, I wouldn’t be doing any of this.When Elliot got into the car he reached over and turned the visor down on the windshield in front of Carla’s face. “The best private eye in the world wouldn’t be able to make out your face, even if he was coming straight on.”Testing his comment, she looked under the visor and realized that anyone coming directly at them would only be able to see her chin. Elliot’s concern about her security and secrecy bolstered her. “Is that wise, Your Grace? We have less than half a council, and no army beyond your handful barbarian giants, and you’ve been spending the royal treasury freely.”“We will be fine,” the King said confidently. “Lord Amrien was our unknowing Judas Goat, leading the uncertain elements of this council to slaughter. I had already sent for his replacement a week ago. Our new Royal Treasurer, Lord Yames should be here within a day or two.”Now it was Cyriaque and Daverigne’s opportunity to share a.