Val smirked, as usual. "Again you lose your clothes. Come, you do this to tease me, no?"Under other circumstances, I might have blushed. Right now our...banter was a tad forced. "Not my fault they can't make a uniform as tough as me."Then Colin swooped into the still-open door. I was a little surprised. He could have flown all the way back to the capital, and he didn't usually ride with us. "Love the haircut," he quipped as he sat down.Val motioned me to bend over. Quizzically, I did so, and she. “Pancakes,” I answered.Plumping her petite five foot nothing frame on the sofa and resting her feet up on a table caused my boner to press up hard against my jeans, leaving me a perfect view her flawless legs, bare of socks or anything else, deflecting her creamy smooth skin.Lots of guys must dream of caressing those inner thighs, I thought.“When will mom be back from Europe?” Based on fantasy role-plays and my wife’s obsessive focus on her figure and fashion, it was hard to imagine her not. His body was washed and oiled while his beautiful hair was loose. It draped the length of his body. Dany loved his hair. It was thick, long and as black as ink. It had never been cut as he had never lost a fight in battle. Dany wished to brush and braid it."Come sit with me" Dany asked as she led Drogo to the middle of the floor by the fire. As he sat down, she removed her gown, letting it drop to the floor. Drogo's eyes searched her body and lingered over her pert breasts.Drogo had become more. Yet,” Bethany murmured. I detected a slight smile and knowing smirk “But we practised some stuff I suggested yesterday. Go ahead darling, show Sean”With those words, this young girl took on a new attitude. Her smile turned just a bit sexy, her body began to contort as she bent over at the waist and began to thrust out her gorgeous butt. Her purple panties came into view and so did her potential. I kept capturing the images and tried to hide my erection. As I changed my camera, the doorbell.