After awhile it was impossible for Angel to stifle her cries and she made quite a bit of noise. Her breathing came out very ragged, "Please Rico," she...pleaded."You're not so high and mighty anymore," Rico grinned, "Now that Ethan isn't here to protect you."Angel was in so much pain she could barely stand it and she wondered if she might pass out. She grasped the ropes that bound her hands and strained against them for all she was worth willing herself to endure. Rico had to stop and secure her. She then stood and turned her back to me. I stood as she slipped the straps of the dress from her shoulders. I wrapped my arms around her, feeling the firm globes of her breasts against the top of my forearm. I leaned forward so my lips were right next to her ear and whispered, “I believe the imprint is affecting me as well. I love you too, Petra. The intensity of my feelings for you and Shalyndria is scaring me. I have decided to stop fighting and just accept it for now.”I spun Petra around,. Exactly what I wanted. She even had an eye for the colors I would have chosen, had I been choosing. This time, I could have cared less if they were red and green, but the blue shorts, gray shirt, and black and gray leather flip flops, did the trick. And didn’t look bad, either. Neither did the three pack of blue, black, and gray knit boxers. Pretty much what I would have bought for myself.“Thank you, Mindy. You already know me that well? The colors and all?”“We’ll see, Mr. Buckley. We’ll see. I. He and my cousin were in there alone. My cousin Emily is usually a total wet-blanket. She has been making fun of me since as long as I can remember. Emily has been relatively nice over the last couple of days, though. It’s been a refreshing break. I usually have this sneaking suspicion of impending doom when she is nice to me. It feels like she is setting me up so that when I lower my guard and can prank me. This time things had been different.She’s even been walking around naked. I didn’t.