He made her wait. He made her crawl over. He nodded for her to continue.She could not but follow his instructions, and she smiled to herself how her y...unger self would be appalled and shocked at how submissive and sluttish she was for this man. On her knees, her face shoved between his legs, her mouth locked onto his cock, sucking like her life depended on it. He looked down at her, the last light of the day lit up the strawberry tones in her mane. He loved her hair, so he grabbed another. "How they exhaust themselves with the strain of touching people and taking away their pain? Well, it's not like that, really." It doesn't put a strain on you, doing it?" Nope. At least, I don't think so. I don't really feel anything at all. I mean, maybe a little something, like a little buzz, you know? But it's not like I feel drained of all my energy, or like I'm personally taking on all the sick person's pain. It's not at all like that."She looked at him. "Well, you look ... tired." Yeah,. Obwohl sie mich immer wieder daran erinnerte, dass sie mich liebe, fing ich an, Zweifel zu haben. Das war dumm ich weiß, aber ich denke, es gibt viele Männer da draußen, die wissen, was ich meine.Ich begann mich zu fragen, ob sie wirklich glücklich war und ob sie jemals an andere Männer dachte. Sie würde extrem sauer werden, wenn ich das erwähnte, also behielt ich es meistens für mich. Um ganz ehrlich zu sein, wollte ich nicht wirklich, dass sie sich mit einem anderen Mann trifft, aber ich. “No one’s going to card you here, sweetheart, believe me.”Lucy took Kat by the arm and led her to the bar. The bartender, a cute brunette with big brown eyes, walked over to them polishing a glass. “Hi, Lucy,” she said. “Who’s this?”“This is Kat,” answered Lucy. “A very good customer of mine.”“Nice to meet you,” said the bartender, extending her hand. “I’m Casey. What’ll it be?”Before Kat could answer, Lucy spoke up. “Is there any of that absinthe left?”Casey grinned. “Officially, no. But for.