Still, she was highly devoted to him, to a practically fanatic level at times, likely the result of some sort of fiendish ability or magic, or at leas... its lingering effects.Delvin’s mother had been killed in a raid on the nearby town when he was 17, just a month shy of his 18th birthday, so he inherited the inn and everything associated with it, good and bad. Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted; it was more to do with their origins than who they were as individuals.. Francesca may have felt guilty about her attraction to women and certainly liked men too but Christa was at that moment way too appealing to ignore.Ric continued, with an amused expression, realising what Francesca was now staring at and seemingly able to read her thoughts:"You don't have any objection if we continue do you? It is just us after all. How about you go and pull down the blinds and lock the door. It must be closing time by now."In a daze, Francesca moved to do Ric's bidding at the. As we flew low over one of the many, many islands, Brenda said, "Wouldn't it be nice to hire a boat for the day and pick one of these islands for a picnic?" Cindi was all for it, and I promised to find out about rental boats.When we were headed back towards the airport, but still almost twenty miles away, my pilot, Kevin, said, "Why don't you take hold of the bar where you see the hand holds and fly us for a little while?"I carefully grabbed hold and let my arms find a comfortable perch before. It was painful. I asked her to stroke it. She decined, asking me to wait until Saturday.I promised I would. The next day we met, went on a picnic in the woods outside of town. We found a good, level spot and set out the basket. 'Before I give you your reward for being patient as well as obedient," she said as she unzipped my pants, "I want you to kiss me." I puckered up, waiting for her to get close enough to reach her lips. She raised her skirt, lowered her panties, and continued, "On my.