His eyes shown with unsureness, and I sneered at it. “All bark and no bite. You’ll grovel at my feet!” I snarled, then smiled gently, and caress...d his jaw. He melted in my touch, and I winked at him. I turned to Simian, who looked upon me coolly. “What about you, my lord? Do you think you have what it takes to please an Alkandran?” “I do.” He said simply, and I didn’t doubt it, for he said it with such ease. “And you, Yenciata?” I asked with a raised brow. Yenciata sat with his hands in his. ”“I do want to tell them Jake but I can’t!” Danny replied, “I tried to explain it to you but it wasn’t easy. I was tired, confused, angry, upset and happy all at the same time. It was too much Jake! I felt like I was going crazy! You didn’t exactly make it any easier to explain to you because you weren’t listening to me. You just kept interrupting, trying to convince me that it was all going to be fine, but i know that it wouldn’t be fine and you wouldn’t let me tell you why. That’s what made. She had a slim waist that curved into the hourglass figure of a young teen. She was short, and I am guessing she was 5 ft. Since she was petite, her tits looked huge on her.Her face was cute, but her attitude was very entitled and annoying and it made me hate her at first. Her eyes were killer though, and her gaze often suggested a lustful undertone.I watched as she bent over to blow out her 19 birthday candles. Her tight gray t-shirt held no secrets. I saw her cleavage visibly as she exhaled.. The strange thing is, because of the ordeal of what I've witnessed and been subjected to, and the anxiety it has instilled in me to this day; I have found that wanking about the memories of Louise bullying me and beating up my mum a useful form of therapy. It helps to relieve the pent up anxiety as well as I get off to the kinkiness of it, because I know it's not proper for me to be thinking that way and a turn on when I do. I should have total contempt and disgust for what she put my mum and I.