She watched her daughter growing even fonder of Stephen and he seemed to return her fondness, although Katherine was pleased that there didn't seem to...be anything physical between them, other than cuddles and brief kisses. She hoped Chloe didn't let her fondness turn into an unrequited love for the man who was technically old enough to be her grandfather, being 32 years older than her, but she could understand her hero worship because Stephen was so generous and nice to them both.Now that she. "Damn, she's still tight after your fat dick?" Phil laughed."Tellin' you b*o, this bitch gonna last us a time." Jerome said.Phil's finger came out of my ass and his hand cupped my clitty and balls."Look at those, fuck!" He rubbed my smooth dick and sack, pulling slightly.Jerome appeared at my face again, giving me the look he gave me when we first met."You ready for Phil, slut? He a big boy." He looked a little concerned."I need to pee." I croaked.His concerned look vanished instantly."Don't. I stepped forward and gripped her by the lacing on the bodice and pulled her into the apartment. I quietly closed the door and turned to find her sitting on the edge of a chair – posed as if she were about to be photographed – avant garde. I crossed my arms and stood there looking at her with my head to one side; as though she was a sculptural installation in a gallery. She struck up a few more poses for me; and each time her eyes penetrated my very soul, such was their intensity. “What. "Still, she needs to get pulled out of her self pity." She really needs a different story," Kalliste said quietly. "Still, if you think this will help."Carlyn? Have you heard about Iphigenia's revenge on her father for killing her?"Carlyn looked up in surprise. "Revenge for killing her? What... a supernatural story?" She gave Kalliste a thin smile. "Don't tell me you're telling ghost stories now."Kalliste's smile was broader than Carlyn's. "No, nothing like that." She saw others slipping into.