.." Tell, her! A woman asked a question!" Julia insisted.He took a deep breath trying to control himself. "Makes me feel...different." Different? Diff...rent how?" Samantha pressed."Tell her, Eric. Tell her the truth otherwise I'll punish you! MaybeI'll take you back to the tattoo shop for that piercing," Juliathreatened. "How do you feel different?" she insisted.Eric trembled, fearful of speaking the truth but even more fearful oftelling a lie and getting caught."Like, maybe... I sorta am, a. Not one of us is trying to displace the love they have for you in any way.”I nodded, “I know that. I did study each of you guys as you’ve interacted with the women in all sorts of different situations after I started to get this idea. What I’m about to propose may surprise you and we need to discuss it.”Ryan nodded and even gestured for me to continue.“I have been wondering whether you would like to be annexed into the family the same way each of the women have been – some kind of simple. What a cunt! Goddamn, it feels like your pussy is sucking me off! I mean really sucking on me, when I fuck you!“You’re giving it too her, like a man, Tommy!” Robert was enraptured by his mother’s strange reactions. When he first spied her expressions, his brother’s initial, dry strokes caused her great grief, which briefly flared as anger, until her tissues responded to protect themselves. Now, Tommy’s prolonged assault drove her from one emotion to another, slowly diming the light in her eyes,. She got out of her car warily, not sure what kind of welcome she was going to get. Lindsey was a little sharp with her greeting. “Jasmine! What are you doing slumming among normal people? Shouldn’t you be sipping champagne with your CEO in your private apartment, taking dictation or something?”She surprised us by starting to cry. Not little sniffles, but full on gasping for breath between sobs crying. My girls immediately went into protective mode, taking her into the living room, sitting her.