"Trembling all over, still, she began to nervously follow him down,allowing him to help her place her feet as he guided her by her ankles.Then as the ...round neared he let his hands slide up her legs as shecarried on climbing down."Don't worry, I have you Amanda," he said, his deep voice soft andresonant, the words hanging in her head as his hands slid beneath herskirt, lifting it as he did so."Such lovely legs Amanda."Her skirt was almost up to her thighs when she touched the ground,"That's. I opened the door and he walked in, typical attire of jeans and tshirt. He usually follows me to the bedroom and meticulously takes off all his clothes before I get to work, but not today. I closed the door, locked it, and immediately placed one hand on his belt while simultaneously sinking to my knees. With very little effort I unbuckled his belt and yanked down his jeans and boxers, his soft, low hanging prize looking me right in the face. I love it when he's not hard yet. My tongue darted. ” “That’s curious.” Rose said, looking me up and down, “You’re a female, Elena; you do not produce seed.”I angled my body on the horse and showed Rose my bulge. Her eyes widened, her jaw clicked open. She inspected my crotch like it was an exhibit at a museum, unabashedly changing perspectives until it made sense in her mind. She looked into my eyes for the first time. “Some would say that the gods have blessed you, Elena Straltaira.” “No, Queen Yavara has.” “Interesting.” Rose said, not. It didn't take long before I was on my way to a six-figure income.Oh, yes, I forgot -- the guy next door figured things out after a couple weeks, and he came over and confronted me.I didn't have much choice, so I tried to make an agreement with him. I would make myself available to him whenever he wanted so I had to agree to that.Actually, I didn't mind that; we sort of have fun together.Plus, he acts as...a lookout for my husband when I'm with a man.A couple times he has called me when my.