She laughed a bit, and said, "Hmmm..." then leaned in, putt her head on my shoulder and cooed, "Mmmm..." "Mmmm..." I hummed back. "You're still warm...from the sun." "I feel a bit hot," she said. "Maybe it's the romance novel. It's a story about a babysitter who sits for a widower. They fall in love, of course, and the sex is hot..." Her hand traced across her thigh, as her other leg lifted as she leaned into me more. "It is a fantasy of probably every college girl. To have a husband and a. There were looks back and forth between everyone and me, as well as between all of us and Xiao. She would have blushed if she could have."Okay, now, we were discussing the future of our little family. Regrettably, I'll have to bring Carl and Roxanne up to speed later, but here it is. As stated, Xiao will move in with us, as will the rest of you. We'll need to find a place to live together. A place that we can invest in and own together. Speaking of ownership, Xiao, you need to understand that. "You're not playing with me, are you? This is the real thing? The whole enchilada, if... ?" That's 'when, ' not 'if'. Yes. Rachel asked me, but you made the sale yourself." I sat back."What do I have to do?" Shannon sat picking her fingers. She chewed her nails -- they were pretty ragged."For now? Say yes. We aren't going to do stupid stuff in a restaurant and piss somebody off. But time starts now. It's full-up -- I get all privileges, immediately."Shannon flicked her eyes to her girlfriend.. .." her voice faltered, "the end."Lila's face could not hide a frown, "Timeo Danaos et dona ferentes," she murmured almost to herself.The kneeling slave girl looked up at her, a question in her face, but Lila did not translate the Latin phrase."Did he want to plant a spy on us!" she said angrily.Aisha brought her face to the ground, "Mistress," she cried, "I am to report on whatever I see, true, but you can always restrain me elsewhere, blindfold me or cover my ears; I cannot report on what I.