Brutus was going to be the guest of honour, but nobody knew he was the father. When Brutus arrived, Bella greeted him with a warm and passionate hug, ...arely betraying their intimacy. He smiled wickedly at the husband as he placed a little present box in his hand.“It’s for you,” he said. Hesitant to open the present, hubby blinked.“Thank you, Brutus, you are our guest of honour. I am most overwealmed and honored by your Black King God presence here in my home. My Table and my Bed are yours,” he. “Goodness no!” said Little Pussy a little aghast. They passed by one of the tourists who was buggering a boy and in turn being buggered from behind by another boy. “If you wanted girls, you should have gone to Tight Rim. There’s lots of girls there! They’d give you the treat of your life and they don’t care what you do! If that’s what you want I can arrange it for you. Or if you don’t want to leave Throb, we can arrange for a girl to come to your room at the time of your choosing!” Sharon. ‘ ‘I’m going to try and get to bed,’ she finally stated, ‘I’m unplugging my phone too. Please Jenna, no more matchmaking. Between you and Toni…it scares me to think of the things you’ll concoct!’ Jenna hung up, turning to tell off her future husband for being so rude, but before she could say anything he had her in an iron grip and was kissing her until she couldn’t breathe. ‘Now, where were we before we were interrupted?’ ———————————————————- Ellena hung up with Jenna, slightly ashamed at her. Let’s go out again sometime, okay?” Jahn gave a grunt of assent that earned him another lingering kiss on the cheek, but his heart really wasn’t in it. Not you, just me. The kiss of death, the kissing cousin to Mr. Friend Zone. Just his luck. Staring at his computer, watching animated robots beat each other to death, he wondered just what the hell was wrong with him. At least a few women dug his looks. He wasn’t rich, but he had money, a car, solid employment, an apartment, and most important.