Her stunning beauty was in itself almost enough to keep me from regretting this life. The beautiful, perfectly-shaped body made me react with desire e...ery time I laid my eyes on her. The first evening, as she led me away to her new home, she wouldn’t let me touch her, but over the following days, as she got to know me better, I found she eased up a bit. Often we would kiss and cuddle in bed, but although I yearned to taste her body she wouldn’t let me. I knew she had hoped for a strong, (in. His body was impossibly firm, evidence of a successful man who schedules plenty of gym time: his chest and arms made it clear he could do whatever he wanted, physically, with my modest effeminate frame. By sunrise I’d discover he could do whatever he wanted with my mind as well.His legs were strikingly muscled. I note that because a lot of gym guys I go down on clearly skip leg and core days. Tyler’s uncle does not. Those massive thighs led up to a rock-hard abdomen, and rising in front of that. The face appeared to be an exact oval framed by light brown hair that draped the sides of the face and curled under her chin. The eyes were bright, as if the blue of the irises was powerful enough to suck all will out of a man. The bone structure was delicate and the eyebrows thin, but not severe. This was a woman fit only for a royal. Her name was Mista Dreamwood.Glancing at the time on his sat phone, Jorie noted three hours of free time before he had to introduce himself to these trendy. Completely unrelated, but you have something in common with the President of Aramco, Cal. He is a Cardinal as well. I believe you will get along famously. Aramco wishes to partner with you, and with Mister Tamotsu, in a power generation plan that will power all of the Middle East and South East Asia.”I rubbed my chin. “You know of my requirement, that the turbines can only be made in Kansas, even if the blades or other components can be made elsewhere.”“Of course. I would not have made this.