I have never been so hungry for anything. I want him inside of me. “How’s this?” He asks, referring to a chord change. I am speechless. His voic... alone gets me so hot. I say nothing. Our eyes lock and I can feel his energy pull into the mood. He stands straight and tall and looks down at me knowingly. My choice to not wear a bra today has noticeably been catching his attention all day. I know he has been trying to be discrete about it, but he certainly isn’t trying to be anymore. I let him. ”“That’s for me to decide,” he replied, “but don’t worry, l’m sure you’ll be getting plenty of cock later.”As he watched her bending over to lace up her trainers, Tom had to adjust his shorts, he didn’t want his daughter to see his erection, he didn’t want her to see how much he wanted her, it had taken all his willpower to stop himself from fucking her as she lay on the table, but all the stories he had read lately of women being dominated had told him that he had to try and put on an air of. He blinked his eyes groggily, still half asleep as he ran his fingers through the imitation fur of the sheets. It felt like he was being pressed down into the mattress, but they were made for Borealans, after all. Wait a minute, the sheets hadn’t been imitation fur... He looked down to see Zuki’s round ears. Her head was resting on his chest, and her arm was draped around his midsection. He could feel the warmth of her breath through the thin fabric of his shirt. She was breathing slow and. Then I quoted Lincoln. He got pissed.”“I bet,” I said. “Let me guess, you also pointed out that the Emancipation Proclamation only freed slaves in territory held by the Confederates, not ALL slaves.”“Yep. And that it was really done after the draft riots in New York to try to change public opinion to support continuing the war.”“OK. I’ll talk to your mom, but I’m sure she has things well in hand.”“Facts are stubborn things!” Matthew replied.“And you know why John Adams said that, right?”“Yes..