Some were openly weeping, others looked like they'd withdrawn into themselves, a few were angry. I spotted several of my one-time enemies, though I wa...n't sure they saw me; one of the reasons I had my hood up.The other was that it helped buffer the miasma of emotion that threatened to overwhelm me. I was a relatively weak Empath, meaning I could feel what others were feeling, but only if they were feeling it very strongly. With a field full of mourning people, I needed all the help I could. I could not help moaning and opening my legs, and I felt sure Denise could see how wet I was for her, as well as feel it.I was watching very closely now as Denise crouched low over my cunt and and started blowing on my pubic hair. I could feel the hairs parting with her breath on my swollen clitoris. At last she reached out with her tongue and making it into a point, she darted it again and again at my core. Sometimes she sucked it with her whole mouth, sometimes just licking it with a light. " Let's have 'em, then." I don't think you are going to like hearing this."We were sitting comfortably in the 'living room' on the more overstuffed than usual chairs provided by the casino, sipping on coffee (mine was decaf) from the mini-kitchenette. We had spent the last few minutes talking about winning and losing at slots, the weather, anything but what was really on our minds. Julia broke the ice. I was about to break the mood."Like it or not, I think I need to hear them. Maybe I'll. I am tired of being kept in the dark." I waggle my forefinger at him."You ... are right, when you said I adopted you," he lets out a sigh. "But it is more than. You are now part of my house, You have rights ... and responsibilities." he reaches down and tussles my hair. "Saul said you had green hair, how I wished I could see that," his voice drops down to a mutter.I let him distract me. I will need Saul to explain it all to me later. Mostly right now, I really want to show off to Nimrod."Oh, it.