Their love of music was one of them and even more so, their interests in men. “Oh this break is gonna be wild! I’ve had to tell Jason I’ll ring ...im when we get there,” said Lyra. “I’m sure he thinks we’ve got something going on.”“Well maybe we should send him some photographic evidence to keep him happy,” laughed Charlotte in response. “God he’d love that, he got so hard when I mentioned sending him a few kincker shots to keep him sweet!” snickered Lyra, a slight giggle leaving her mouth. “You. I guess three of us were more impatient than they were. We could see their point, as making an entrance with an escort would be better than showing up at a castle unannounced. Reluctantly, we agreed to wait.While we waited, we spent the time talking to the inhabitants of Zarana. Word had spread about who we were, and most people didn't hesitate a bit in talking to us. It was kind of weird being treated like we were something special. Every time we spoke to someone, we'd get a bow or a curtsey. I prayed daddy would give me something, anything at all, to wear, after this perverse inspection of his.I wrapped my arms over my bare chest, but daddy tugged again, and suddenly there were no more barriers between us.“Hmmm, no bra,” he murmured, then condemned me once more, “such a slut.”My skin was breaking into goosebumps at his fiery touch. He was looking intently at me, as if he was appraising a piece of art, all the while he was running his knuckles over my breasts, humming. Adrian gave me an exasperated look as he continued to make his point about safety on the streets of the most dangerous city in the Western Hemisphere, if not the world.I touched Sylvia’s upper arm and told her I would meet them at the corner. I turned and felt like I was nearly sashaying across the crowded courtyard and down the couple steps to the expansive sidewalk. The beautiful day added to the feeling of elegance in the way I was feeling about myself. The clothes Sylvia had me wearing in.