"Sixteen, actually, but don't worry. My father's drinking turned me off social drinking. I think I'd prefer to avoid the temptation than find out late... that I might be as bad as he was."The bartender seemed impressed. "Humph. You seem a lot more mature than you look."As I examined the equipment, I found that the music store included a stand for the piano, and also an adjustable padded bench. In addition, the guitars were all standing on little devices that looked a bit like plate stands. There. As she felt the warm belly covered in fur on her back, Claire shook her head and turned to look at him. "Joe, no...I don't..." But she was cut off as he placed his finger gently on her lips. "I would never hurt you" Joe said softly as he looked into her eyes. Blinking she breathed deeply as her mind raced, even against her will her body felt on fire as she felt his hand resting against her pussy as he coaxed Bailey inside her, a new sensation she enjoyed more than she realised she would.. "Just say it. You've never had problems telling me anything before," Jeff told her, amazed that an Amazon would actually blush."Okay, let me start at the beginning. You already know I'm an Amazon, but what you may not know is that I am the princess. My mother, the queen, is Hippolyte. Since birth I have been taught that men are inferior, but since I've met you I've discovered not all men are weak. I have decided I want to have a child with you. I discussed it with Sara, and she has agreed to.... “Y-Yes, but I don’t understand. W-What is this place?”The temple to what had/will been.The words translated in my mind ... oddly. It implied the events were happening. But... Elsewhere. Equally as important, but not here.“Who are you?” I whispered.The last Sorn. The Tripod Builders took our arts. They used them upon your world. For this, I am sorry.He inclined his head slightly.I shook my head. “The ... the Tripods didn’t ... build their own stuff?”Somehow, the man without lips managed to look.