" Well, the feeling's been mutual, darling," Marlene purred. "Somehow I just never managed to work you into my schedule." Better late than never," Ben...growled, reaching for her.Chrissy gave a big sigh as they kissed. Daddy was a goner now. No other female could compete with Marlene Vickers. Tall, gorgeous, raven-haired, with fantastic big tits, she made most other women look like wimps. Now Ben's hands were eagerly molding those famous tits. They more than filled his big hands. Chrissy would. Still, despite everything, he was optimistic he could make it to the play on time. Traffic on I-5 wasn’t as bad as it normally was during this time of night. After doing a few quick mental calculations by factoring the speed he was driving in miles per hour and mathematically comparing it to the remaining distance, he figured he’d still get there about three minutes early. And that was even worst-case scenario as he had accounted for hitting each of the remaining lights red. It was. Altering her glamour to erase some of the harshness from her face and bruising the skin along one arm and her face, she had turned towards the valley that was home to some of the fiercest of the faes. A few tears and a fearful refusal to tell them why the council was hunting her were reinforced by the guard’s directive that they had to return the prisoner to the Council at the earliest and convinced enough of the Fae to take up arms. She turned now to watch as they came up the incline towards. Other than being cheap and ratty, the coats were quite different in style and length."We ordered these outfits alike because Laura doesn't want us showing leg," Ruby Mae said, a sarcastic tone in her voice. She had insisted on sitting in the front with me, much to the chagrin of Kelley."You're pissed because your legs are your pride and joy. They're the only thing about you that attracts attention."Ruby Mae turned in the seat to glare at the younger girl.Before I could say anything about.