“Oh, Emmy, what have we done?”She didn’t look up at him. Emily kept her face tight to her father, his familiar, comforting scent reinforcing the...feeling of safety. “It’s all right, daddy. Don’t worry about anything. It’s what we both needed to happen.”She heard him mutter, “But I’m your father…”“And I love you,” Emily said. “You being who you are only makes me feel loved.”“But that wasn’t love.”“Oh, daddy,” Emily sighed, “it was love. What I felt just now? That was love. When you let go in. " Really?" I looked at him and I still didn't understand how that worked.I owned Srah, there was little doubt about that, even if I treated her like a girlfriend more than anything else. She still belonged to me and I could sell her if I wanted to, or at least give her back to Talis because that's where she'd come from. Srah had been a gift, someone to keep me company and help me learn about aliens and the Empire and everything else. I kinda loved her though and she was carrying our egg. But now it is too late as she entered her 46 years of age. Even at this age, she looks voluptuous with 40-38-40, a beautiful face which makes everybody love her, her patience, her words, her gesture makes her to be unique. People get astonished when they come to know that she is single and separated and leading a very simple life though she is very wealthy.She found Sumitra and Radha both aged about 30 years, both equally beautiful with good body stats of approximately 38-30-36. Sumithra did. Jim waspleased, however, that he had no dificulty standing in them as he startedtaking his first tentative steps in stiletto-heeled knee-boots. After hehad walked up and down the living room a couple of times, Jim quicklymade for the hall, eager to see how his new boots looked in the mirror.When Jim got there, his lipstick-covered mouth gaped in wonder as he tookin the true beauty of the boots. All sorts of words flitted through hismind as he gracefully twirled and twisted to enable him see his.