"I just am." You're sorry for making me cum?"I know there were words in my mouth, they wanted to come out, but for some reason, I couldn't make any se...se of them or arrange them in the proper order. "I didn't, you ah ... you, I mean, you ah..." Luckily for me, she kept talking, effectively shutting me up."I'm the one that should be sorry," she continued on before I could make any sense of what was happening here. "I should have warned you," she then added. "But I couldn't help myself."I. Bella knew there was more to Angelique and Bella was very interested in finding out; but there was also something extremely sexy and inciting about not knowing. After another drink and a little more conversation Bella found herself wanting this woman more and more. Every word she spoke in her gorgeous accent drove the Southern Bell wild. “Would you like to dance?” Bella asked as she slowly stood up, moving a bit closer to Angelique then necessary but Bella knew she wouldn't mind. Bella took. “I’m not going to the kitchen, I’m off to the loo, anyway what do you think I am, a barmaid?” “No” I said “you aren’t dressed right for a barmaid.” Bob smirked and said, “With a figure like yours, I can easily imagine you as an old-fashioned tavern wench, all laced up top with your boobs almost falling out of your dress - always ready to ‘serve’ her customers!”.She flushed and put her head on one side. “So, you want to see me walking round with my tits hanging out, do you?” He laughed.. He made no attempt to cover himself, it was not the shame of being caught peeking, apparently. Perhaps no such shame existed in their culture and Schaffer had simply surprised him.He considered chasing the alien away, but decided against it. Let him have his fun, he thought, piling his pillows at the other end of the hole. At least the little voyeur was quiet. He lay down on his pillows, crossing his arms and turning away from Runt, closing his eyes and trying to get back to sleep. After a few.