I am not good enough for an audience,” replied. “That is only your opinion. I think you are a great pianist,” Grammi stated. “All this time I...have been following you like a lost puppy and you have never played for me, either,” I threw into the conversation. “And I thought I knew you.” “I told you, I am not good enough to play for an audience. Not even family. I am sorry. I don't want to embarrass myself.” Jess looked like she had been backed into a corner. All eyes were on her. She looked at. " And that's it?" Garon regarded the Marak with suspicion. "You won't want anything in return for this-- goodwill gesture?" Only that you remember the source of your good fortune when this surrogate provides you with many offspring." What would your terms be to release all the surrogates to me?" Garon asked.The resources of his people were already strained, but he could not bear the idea of leaving the mothers of their children here in this baby-making factory, the slaves of these cold-hearted. " I then walked back to the wagonTwo hours later both women arrived back at the wagon. I pretended to be asleep and just listened to the noises. I heard clothes rustling and felt hands on my blanket. Opening my eyes, I saw a kneeling Claire and Elizabeth next to me."Please forgive us." Claire asked in tears.I opened my arms and shortly had a beautiful woman in each arm giving me kisses and crying. "Have you decided what you want to do?" I asked."We're going to Oregon with you." Elizabeth cried.. He grinned and allowed himself to be dragged along through the crowd toward the stairs. Leanne grabbed the first door on her right and grinned as she yanked him inside. Shutting the door behind him Jake grabbed Leanne and pulled her close kissing her and holding her by the waist. What happened to all those dirty little whispers in my ear, Jake? He grinned and grabbed her just under her ass, lifting her up and pushing her into the door. Her blouse fell open at his fingers and Jake slid his hands.