Her parents threw her out of the house, because she was pregnant. In desperation she ended up marrying the first asshole that asked, and regretted it ...he rest of her life. She died of ‘old age, ‘ at forty-two. Would her life have been better if he hadn’t been so ‘noble and ‘self-sacrificing’?”John sat there, stunned and speechless. In one way it could be said this was more information than he wanted to hear. On the other hand, this was the voice of someone who’d been there, and had lived it.. I slowed my stroking, he stopped thrusting in my had and we paused to get our breath.I wanted to blow him and started to lean forward in the chair to engulf his deflating penis, but he pushed my head away and said it was too risky because his shop had a huge storefront window and we would be seen (note: while I was jerking him he had his back to the window so couldn't be seen.He handed me a warm washrag to clean my face and he used one to clean the head of his cock and shaft. He then returned. “Why did you bother making a deal with the seaborn anyway? You’re sleeping with one of the richest men in the city. I’ve seen the numbers—after your expenses, you can’t be making any more profit than a shopkeeper. One with a very small shop.”“I didn’t do it for the money,” Renny said, “though it’s good to know I can make a living on my own if I have to. I did it to prove to Varsin that I’m capable enough to help him with his business. Besides, I still had my share of my bond price, and I needed. The workshoparound him with many tools scattered around. Closest to him were theglass and delicate metalwork of the lantern. His new home.Much to his surprise, he saw himself. As if he was floating abovehimself. Witnessed the lewd display his new feminine body presented forthe whole world. It dawned on him. He was the pale girl made of white waxbelow him. But he also was the flame, bound to consume his new body.Already he could feel the heat nibbling at the shock of his hair. Hefeared pain, but.