“Yes?” She asked, her expression conveying a mixture of annoyance that I’d interrupted her, and hope that I’d join her. “I’m hungry. Any v...rgins down there?” I asked.She looked over her shoulder. “Uh… define ‘virgin.’” “No p-p in v-v.” “What about p-p in b-b?” “The poop-hole loophole does not apply in Alkandra.” “Well, that really narrows down your options. How fresh do you want your lunch?” “Don’t tell me you spoiled them all already! I just brought this batch from Ardeni two days ago!”“Fine,”. He undid my belt, zipped down my fly, took off my pants, shoes and shorts and reached out and fondled my ball sack, telling me how suckable they look and then grasping my thick, hardening organ in his hand and telling me how suckable it looks. He leaned forward and began to lick the swollen crown and, from the first touch of his tongue, I knew this was going to be nice and lay back and relaxed while he got to know every inch of my crotch. Tyko had lifted her dress and was sitting cross legged. “Now, what can I do with you?... Oh, I know! Royce I’m going to ask you a question and I want you to be honest with me, okay?”“Yes, mistress.”“What was the name of your first girlfriend?”I stayed silent.“Royce, you were going to be honest, remember?”“Yes, mistress.”“Will you tell me the name of your first girlfriend?”“No, mistress.”“Why not?” August asked frowning.“I never had a girlfriend.”“No girlfriend?”“Yes, mistress.”“Never?”“No, mistress.”“Then that means…” August mused. “Royce, are you. She enjoyed therapy shopping as much as the next woman, even more so whenit was for her husband."Don't give me that look George. This is in my wheelhouse. Put yourselfin my hands and everything will fine."George was finished with his second shower and shaving before Ellenreturned. She swept into the house like someone on a mission to find herhusband wearing a robe and sipping a cup of coffee. She sent him into thebedroom with her purchases while she fed the baby and enjoyed her own cupof.