M. on this warm September day, four girls waltzed into the sex-toy and video store and proceeded to browse through the aisles of X-rated movies and lo...ked musingly on the sexy clothing and toy/tool displays on the walls.George cleared his throat and adjusted his jeans which were bulging in front; these young ladies were all gorgeous, young, and scantily clad in tight-fitting clothing and in such way as to best get a near near-all tan. All of them except one who, while a very lovely girl, was. You could see on his face how he seemed to be frightened“Girls, tell me what is going on? Is it a prank or something?”“Well, now it will be another word who finishes with ‘k’, Ed’With guidance of Lana, we started to touch and feel Ed’s junk through his pants. I never did it in my entire life, and I never dreamed to do that with man I loved, and with another girl! But the thing was so thrilling that I couldn’t resist to pat his cock.“Ed, free yourself. Let us take the control here...”Soon, Lana. You say that Sam Merlotte is a good man and you’re willing to go to bat for him, but surely you could find ... substitutes, my lord. Yes, I’ve lived a long time and I know an elitist, blue-blooded aristocrat when I meet him,” Maryann guessed partly wrong, partly right.I was in no mood to correct her on that point, of course. It was highly useful to have her think of me as a lord, after all. Which I was, but only in Westeros. Which thought brought to mind my solution. Yes, of course! I would. Although not planned, Angel was welcomed anyway. She was beautiful and bright. Her parents were opportunists and saw this child as fitting into their plans. They loved only themselves and saw their marriage as a mutually beneficial arrangement not particularly based on affection.Her parents entertained lavishly, enticing investors into their schemes. As a child Angel was taught social graces and admired for her beauty and charm. She was a bright one and observed well.During the often.