“This is her first time.” She continued with a wink. Roxana smiled knowingly and gave me a welcoming hug. “Lady Evelyn, this is lady Roxana, wif... of Sir Godfrey,” Alessandra continued. “He fought in blue today.” “Where is Godfrey?” Kathryn inquired. “He saw a camera.” Roxana sighed as she rolled her eyes. “He’s out front posing. Wait till you see what he did with his hair.” We giggled and exited the tent to find Sir Godfrey, sword drawn, in a dramatic pose for the cameras of several tourists.. Just another Mexican girl from the Barrio.”I smiled and reached my hand up to run through her hair. “Oh no, wrong. You are indeed an Alpha, as am I. I bet everybody where you ever worked would agree with me. You have assuredness, a bit of swagger and self-confidence that can get you through almost anything. And they flock to follow you based upon that. To be an Alpha does not require being a bully or a turd, it means you command attention, not on looks or dominance, but on personality.”I saw. They weren’t fully drawn.” I blushed bright red, realizing that she had probably seen me wanking. I wondered just how much she had seen. Before I could even begin to say anything, she leaned forward, picked up the DVD and turned it over. “MILF’s in Heat,” she said emphatically, looking straight at me. There was something in her light-blue eyes questioning me. She cocked her head to one side, waiting for me to speak. My heart was pounding in anticipation. I knew that the situation was. Sometimes our kisses were passionate and heated, and sometimes just affectionate. It didn't matter. All that mattered was who we were kissing.We would have kissed all afternoon, if biology hadn't required the occasional bathroom break or sore muscles hadn't required us eventually rolling to the floor, and then shifting back to the couch, before finally taking yet another break for something to whet our throats.During one of those breaks to catch our breath, I made a few calls, hoping against.