And, happily, "hands-off" was no longer required. Shirley was affectionate, sweet-tempered, and, evidently, very close to being ready to take our rela...ionship to a much more physical level. Could I have gone right ahead, then and there, and gotten her into the sack? Probably. I was pretty sure the answer was yes.But I didn't push it, and I believed that the signals I was getting from her, no matter how overheated we both became, were still a little tentative. The way I was reading Shirley's. She said quietly to me, “You live with all these people?”“Yes. I told you that several times on the telephone.”“I thought those people were just your friends. I didn’t take it in that you LIVED with them. You’ve created a commune.”“I not only live with them; I love them.”“But you’re solidly the father of Pam’s baby, right?”I noticed that she allowed for some doubt in my answer, a point that made me chuckle inside. I responded, “I am definitely the father of Pam’s baby, but might have also. Get the Guild member out here now!" Very well," Garishnie said stiffly. "But I protest!" Jon gave an offhanded wave to acknowledge the complaint. Turning, Garishnie sent his servant to find and bring Escaro. Moments later they both returned. Escaro frowned when he saw who was waiting for him."What do you want?" he said with no pretense."Is that anyway to great your Guild leaders, Warrior?" Jon said mildly."You get the respect you earn," Escaro blustered. "Now, what do you want?" "Very well.. His pumps were coordinating with my heart beats every pump bring me closer to climax he was like a salsa dancer ever move had a purpose and every purpose a move its like he knew like he read the signs of my body and moved there at the right time. He reached over my perfectly arched back for a kiss I iknew I shouldn’t have but look right in his sensual hazel eyes. I saw all the pent up anger and frustration and realized I was just an outlet for it. As his thrust became faster I noticed I had.