” “Don’t know?” But I’m getting ahead of myself. I had it all, nearly. I was almost famous, fairly wealthy, more work was being offered and ...y most standards, I was now a successful actress. I’d done a film in which I had played a rather sinister Russian spy called Anastasia Lenkov and that had been very well received. But, and there’s always a but, I was still miserably single. I’d come home to England, leaving the madhouse that is Hollywood for a while to recharge my batteries and, I hoped,. I love making love with you but I kind of worried myself. People don't respect sluts, do they?" I respect my slut. I also respect Brenda. She's probably feeling the same way. Lisa might too." You should call them today and talk to them. Make them feel good."Stacy thought and added, "What makes you respect me?" You answer that first, and then I'll tell you." I went first in so many of our Saturday discussions; I wanted her to put herself out there first some of the time.Stacy said, "OK. I love. " Very," Riley managed a grin and realized as they walked along that he felt better than he had in days being around Mia, "I mean I can't date my own sister."Mia was afraid to look at him. "The possibility that we have the same dad is beyond weird, you know?" Yeah," Riley nodded, searching for the right words. "Whatever happened fifteen years ago, I wanted you to know that if you're my sister, well that's cool."It was awkward for both of them as they spoke openly about the possibility of being. A celebratory feast was organised within the grounds of the Manor, resulting in an orgy of consumption that lasted for days. Wine, roast meats, freshly baked bread were accompanied by a plethora of exotic fruit that nobody outside of the citadel had ever experienced. An even greater variety was promised, as soon as the fruit trees reached maturity.Even Matthias relished the opportunity to indulge his appetite, gorging himself on what was available. I was quite relieved that he didn't seem to.