“I love the character you’ve created for me, Will,” Merry said. “This Rose Scott sounds very interesting. Pushing for Women’s Rights, workin... conditions for girls, all that’s really interesting. I’m not sure about raising the age of consent to sixteen; what was it before that?”“Fourteen, I believe,” Ange said. “But that didn’t become law until 1900, before then, there was pretty much no such thing as ‘age of consent’ in the colony.”“Personally, I think fourteen is a better age for girls; I know. They sat before her on the hillside, humans, squirrels, and others, as she sang. It was an old song, one Heather had heard countless times before. Often, in their travels, they had depended on Sam to sing for their supper, her voice bringing appreciative listeners in taverns or fairs. Never had it seemed this lovely. Sam's voice was ... was love. It was love, and friendship, hope and life. She sang loud, her notes clear over their clapping beat. Heather barely noticed her own hands helping, her. " I said "and I'm glad to see it. He's been very lonely since my mom passed away." How long has it been?" he asked."A little over a year now. I think it's time for him to get back into circulation." I said."Do you want to go or do you want to hang around and talk for a while?" he said."I guess I could stay for a while. Tomorrow's Saturday so I don't have to get up early." I said.We went into what I assumed was the restaurant office. It was furnished almost like a living room. There was a. She stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash over her. She closed her eyes and for a moment, forgot about everything. Just then, she was joined by a very hot, very naked man. ‘Hey there, cutie. You look every bit as delicious as I thought you would.’ He leaned his weight against her pushing her back against the wall. He closed his mouth over hers and she lost herself. She let her hands roam all over his body. He had a strong back and very squeezable cheeks. He moaned into her mouth as.