Slowly I stepped out of my pants. Turning sideways I bent my leg to be able to pull off my socks. It should give him a hint of me being nude below the...tunic. From his grin as I looked back I concluded he really liked to stare at my trim tights that I extended for his pleasure. "Is it the custom here that the male comes to the bed with clothes on?" I asked as I finished with the other sock.He jerked alive and pulled out his hand from the pants, I think it was very wet. With the oil lamp on the. "I'm just trying to make him feel at home." I know," I said. "I think its fun, sort of exciting, like one of our fantasy games. I like him flirting with you. You can show him what it's like to have a sexy woman in the house. And I want you to enjoy him being here too." Won't make you jealous?" She asked. "I mean right in front of you? He is your best friend." You know me. It'll probably make me jealous, but it'll turn me on more." I said."Hmmm, cool!" She said. "I just didn't know if this made. “Am I speaking with Lord Lambert?”He spoke English as if its usage was soiling his mouth.“Indeed, you are. With whom do I have the pleasure?”The man smiled. It was curious for Ellen to realise that the man’s features, so similar to Marie’s and probably her own, were not attractive at all. The soft, effeminate face gave an impression of cruelty and malignancy.“I am Capitaine Lucas de Chaunessy. I came to bring my sister home.”Richard bowed perfunctorily and turned to Ellen.“Ellen, my dear, this. As I now know, it needed a few tries over a few weeks, until my mom's parents accepted this wish and offer in any way. Yes, it needed some time, because for my mom's dad, this "honorable" family of my dad's mom wasn't unknown for their kind of business. But my mom's parents, and especially their ancestors had some dirty secrets too, that just should be opened some years after my birth, when I was able to understand.The short story of it all was, that my mom's grandmom wasn't unknown too. In the.