I needed something for my head too; it was pounding this morning. I'd gotten back to the house last night after my ride and gone down stairs and put t...e suit on and had it out with Bud."Bottom line," I'd told him. "You need to figure out a way to be in the suit and still be in my head. You need to be with us the way you were before, or Harley and I are likely to kill ourselves with this power you have not yet completely taught us how to use."He hemmed and hawed and sputtered but in the end. I paused in my flight back to Sir Bornly's estate to send the message to pay Sir Horgi's bills to Sir Bornly. I wondered what would happen when Sir Bornly got the message. Later that evening at dinner I got the answer to my question: Sir Bornly was in a real snit. He was grumpy to everyone, and he even snapped at me a couple of times. By tomorrow, I was sure that he would regret that. After all, one does not speak sharply to anyone higher on the social list. I could not help laughing to. I told my folks the same thing. Do you think they would be upset if they knew?" he asked."I'm not sure. They have never objected to us visiting Great Grandfather O'Neill, or our Cousins and their children in the Other Reality. Or even said anything when we all visited our Grandfathers' clans there. We have never been to Ireland in the Other Reality, so it's kind of hard to tell, but it's better to ask forgiveness rather than permission," I told him with a grin."Yeah, forgiveness!" Kell chuckled. Yet, on this night, she had become insatiable. My cock was still deep inside her, gripped and released, lasciviously sucked, not being surrendered. Her lips were on my ear; her panting, hot breath suggested the words she still refused to say. I decided to challenge her, force her over the blocking hurdle.I grabbed Elizabeth's hair and pulled her in for a kiss. Her lips opened on touch, and her tongue joined mine in a lecherous wrestle that hid nothing anymore. With her hair in my grip, I pulled.