I was aware of him, still taking picture after picture. But most of my attention was focused on Stacy. Now I found myself wondering what was going thr...ugh her mind. I wondered if she was as turned on as I was.Well, no. I didn’t think that was possible. But I wondered if she was excited by her role in this. She told me that she enjoyed the things she did with some of the girls. Would it be different because we were best friends?My best friend’s hand, which was still gripping my hip, slid around. His mother obviously knew the girls were his wives, that the children were his and that he was High King. It was clear that this was not her first visit with the girls and she certainly didn't seem freaked out about the information she currently had. He decided it was time to face the music.He walked into the sitting room and all conversation died. His wives looked at him as if they had been caught eating the last of his favourite prawns. His mother looked at him... well, as she had always. "Just quit being a foolish girl, and forget about that." Have some juice, won't you?!"She offered me my glass."What about mom?"I asked her, peeking a look towards her now-sleeping mother."Mom took her pills." She sighed, adding, "Including a sedative, and fell asleep."That phrase opened the door of attempts to my eager lust, I decided to give it a try."Where's Sarah?" Sarah was her daughter."She went out with my brother and his family, to visit some of their cousins, and will be up late. ’ For several moments they sat there, Samantha’s words registering in Gabe’s mind. Thinking of what his family had been saying, and remembering his talk with Marcus, Gabe needed to be straight with Samantha. ‘I have always put football first. Anyone else came second. When we met I couldn’t get over how lucky I was, you are perfect for me in every way. My mind wanted to fight the urges to see you but I couldn’t get enough of being with you, making me try that much harder to be with you when I.