After breakfast, but before I left the restaurant I called Jen. After her receptionist put me through I asked, "Jen have all the papers been registere... for the sale of my company to Lucas?" It's a done deal. What's the problem?" she asked."He told me last night that he and Gwen were planning to sell the business for a profit and move to Boston." That little shit, I thought something was funny with him. At the signing he could hardly look me in the eye. So what do you want to do." I want you to. From that range I couldn't really tell anything about it but I watched for a couple of minutes as it came closer to the field. Then it dawned on me that I didn't hear any engine noise. The craft made a pass overhead and then a steep banking turn, reversing direction to some around and settle on an approach. However it didn't look like he was lined up with the runway. Instead the pilot made a sharp change in direction at the last second and brought the craft onto the grass parallel to the paved. I line the top lids and spread some dark grey shadow on. I apply a light coat of powder and some lip gloss before smiling into the mirror and going downstairs. I see a note on the kitchen table. ‘Went to Sam’s soccer tournament. Will be back around 9:00 p.m. – Mom, Dad, and Sam’ I smiled. I loved having the day to myself. I made some toast, ate it, and went to brush my teeth. I popped a mint into my mouth. I was just coming out of the bathroom when I heard a knock on the door. I peeked into. You’re so brave.”“He is so brave,” Zanyia purred. “He instantly realized when that mean sergeant recognized us. And he acted. Just threw his knife.”“Remarkable,” panted Ava. “Oh, Sven, yes. You’re such a good pussy licker.”“Master loves pussy,” giggled the lamia.“Yes, he does.”“Your little boobies jiggle so much when he licks you.” Zanyia licked her lips. Then she leaned over and latched onto Ava’s glittering nipple. The princess gasped, her thighs tightening on my face again. The lamia’s.