My kids behaved fine and were friendly with the two strangers. They both seemed to like the kids quickly and commented on their apparent maturity. The... investigated the entire house, making lots of notes in their notebooks.They laughed, when I mentioned our house was a mix of subway carriage and strip bar. I began to use my sense of humor and got the two women laughing with me. I began my kitchen work and as I planned I bewitched them there. First I fed our kids and then the agents and I had. "Growing up, we always called them brownies but not anymore—not after all they've done for the Duke." Are they related at all to fairies?"Tory could hear Miri giggle behind him. Even he struggled to not laugh out loud at Pavel's predictable question.The captain, however, took it all in stride. "Now those are the rarest of the Hidden Folk—as beautiful as brownies and dwarves are hairy. The way I hear it, they used to be all over the place centuries ago but not anymore." Hidden Folk?" Tory hadn't. On his girl.His hands made their way down to her soft breasts as he towered over her, pressing her every curve into the wall as his rising chest leaned into her, taking her lips with his again. Safe, secure, wanted, and needed is how she felt, pinned between her Dom and his corridor wall. He always said her body couldn't lie to him. He knew what her body was saying- what her body was begging for. Him. Just him. He loved it. It drove him wild inside just as it did her.Never had such strong, firm. I told Wanda to face away from me so I could shampoo her hair for her. She grinned at me and turned around. I applied shampoo to her hair and then massaged it in, cleaning her hair better than it had been cleaned in a long time. I then adjusted the shower head so the stream of water would rinse her hair thoroughly. Wanda giggled and said the spray of water was tickling her tits and making her nipples hard. She had rather large tits that sagged a bit, but they were lovely and mouth-watering to.