?But seriously, Bill, any regrets?? ?Well, no, not with your help and support. I don?t know what I?d have done without you around.? I admit. ?...aving you with me, supporting me through this nightmare, and then leading me to the point where I can not just see daylight again but to make it so I can see and understand all the benefits of what?s happened? well, Jen, that?s priceless, hon.? ?Like how it?s made you all that much better a lover?? she teases? ?It has?? I ask. ?Oh yeah. . It was an end of a "What could have been?" He didn't want to think in terms of regrets. Ray felt guilty at the thought. That made him mad. He had nothing to feel guilty about. Dreams of another woman do not measure up against Dana's affair. She wasn't worthy enough at this point. Ray didn't know if therapy was going to work for them. Dana would always be serving a penance that may never be fulfilled. She was to be punished forever. There might never be a forgiveness. And that wasn't love. Ray. Secret powers, sir?” Trystane asked me, just before I bit myself and offered him my blood.“Drink of me, prince. You will become much stronger for it,” I encouraged the Dornish prince, who quickly succumbed to temptation and received his first ever taste of vampire blood.“Attaboy. Now, where is Myrcella, your intended? Where are her chambers? Lead me to them. We do not have much time,” I encouraged the youth, who didn’t object and soon guided me right where I needed to go.“Excellent, now. She mimicked my earlier tongue dance as she worked hervelvety 'mouth-cock' into that place where no man, or woman, hadever gone before!Now I understood what had got her so incredibly worked up. Hertongue was ramming in and out of me like the piston of a Ferrari atfull throttle! It drove me wild! I wanted her in me even deeper andscreamed exactly that! I could feel her furiously probing me in anunrelenting effort to satisfy my demands! I knew I couldn't lastmuch longer! She read my mind and.