I remembered what had happened earlier and if she had actually seen Alexa and me kissed but pretended she hadn’t. I was pretty sure she wouldn’t h...ve been so casual about it if she had.I sipped from my wine glass and caught Dawn’s eyes. There was something there. A look of repulsion but at the same time of excitement. Her chest was heaving a bit. She bit her lower lip while keeping eye contact with me. Oh, you horny slut, you want some, don’t you? I thought to myself.DawnShit, he knew. His eyes. Much to her surprise she was conducted very cordially to a large room full of men, with a small throne on a dais in the middle. Suddenly everyone knelt on the floor as a young man walked through the room and sat on the throne. Everyone except Tiggs that is."Come here," said the young man, and Tiggs walked over to the throne."When I heard that there was a woman trying to pretend she was a man, I thought it must be the American journalist who had herself smuggled into the country under false. The tiny suit she'd given him was white. When it got wet it was nearly transparent. Her hand sank immediately into her shorts and her fingers went right for her clit. The next day she sent Jason off to school as usual. She hugged him tight, kissed him on the lips, and patted him on the ass. "Have a good day, baby." She was patting his ass a lot lately. When he was gone she ran into her bedroom, picked up the phone and dialed, Donna. She needed to tell someone what she'd done and what she'd seen. ’ Carter gave me a boyish grin, and I couldn’t resist. All I had to do was mail a manuscript, stop at the grocery store and pick up some art supplies. ‘Okay,’ I agreed happily. ‘I’m going to run out to my truck. I keep a spare set of clothes in there. I’ll be right back. Don’t go anywhere Beautiful.’ He threw on his jeans from the night before and got ready to head outside. ‘Do you spend the night with that many women?’ I asked. I hoped the answer was no, but I knew it was probably yes. A guy.