. there are things I must tell you and Mama, and it's better that he's with me."I could see Max closing his eyes for a moment. "The Christmas Party?" ...e asked weakly.Lillian nodded and took a deep breath. "I found out two weeks ago but I had to tell Rudy first. We weighed the options, Papa, and we're going to handle it together." Together?" Yes," I spoke up, braver than I felt. "If Lillian lets me I'll help her all the way. This is not just about the baby. I feel strongly for Lillian." That's. Carol loved having her nipples toyed, pulled, pinched, and sucked – she’s literally had orgasms by nipple stimulation only. So as I played with her nipples the inner slut would take over and she would start playing with her pussy.I wouldn’t blame anyone for thinking that she was really awake and just playing along cause on many occasions I thought so too. But she really was asleep which made it so much more erotic….plus she would never masturbate for me, no matter how many times I’d ask, beg. Out of instinct, my limbs wrapped around the figure. Too thin to be Sven. I smelled a mix of acrid and alkaline wreathing this new man. Poison. “Keythivak! That's my Master!”The assassin grunted and growled. He twisted as my teeth bit into the meat of his shoulder. I tasted his blood. Sven screamed again. The pain drove my jaw to clamp harder, to dig my fangs deeper and deeper into the assassin's flesh.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sven FalkThe lance ripped out of my shoulder. The pain. Mom was a senior in high school when she met Dad during a visit to a prospective college. She was one of those brilliant students that they passed probably too rapidly through school and was only fifteen as a high school senior. Despite her youth her body had been as well developed as her intellect and she looked nothing like the average fifteen year old does. Dad was a junior in college at the time and had been very taken by her. He swears to this day that he didn’t know how young she was when.