"You're willing to talk about it. Everybody else just tells me to forget it and move on, like it was just a broken fingernail or something." It's unco...fortable to talk about," said Bob. "They want to put a Band-Aid on the owie, so they can think about something less troublesome." Anyway, I just wanted you to know I trust you. You're the only man I think I can trust right now."Bob groaned. "Thanks a LOT!" What?" she looked hurt."You trust me? That's the kiss of death! Next you'll be telling me. But I’m not just any slut, am I? I’m the slut you own. Your own personal fuck toy,” Reina said wickedly.Instantly hard, Chad crossed the room, took her hands in his and said, “Not that I’m complaining, but weren’t we supposed to have a discussion this morning?”“Yes of course, Mr. Stephens. I believe it’s scheduled to take place in the shower. Let’s get started,” she purred.She went into the bathroom with him following close behind. She slipped off the G-string and heels and stepped into the. You've chosen your lifestyle and shouldn't have todefend it." I stood my ground."Mary and I were hashing out how to deal with Anne and Jack. The firsthalf of the dinner was spent solving Mary's problems with her ex-girlfriend. Now it was my turn and I was finally able to put my finger onwhat was bothering me so much."Anne is such a striver. It sounds old fashioned I guess but that's theright term. I've told you she wants to be the next CEO. Hell I thinkshe wants to be in Jerry's will."Mary. It had to be strong. Salamanders were powerful spirits to summon. They were the embodiment of fire dwelling in the Astral Realm. The Ideal of Fire.The sun had passed its Zenith and was well on its way to setting when I made the final mark. Sweat fell off my forehead as I rose. I groaned, my back popping as I arched it. And then I studied the runes.“Such precision,” Lady Delilah said.I jumped, turning to find the woman behind me. She had let her cock vanish because it no longer tented her.