Janie was no art critic but they felt like truly great works of art. She went downstairs to her husband, sketches in hand and asked him where they cam... from. Steve looked first at the sketches, then at Janie and his face fell. ‘Darling, there’s something I need to tell you.’ ‘What is it dear?’ ‘Twenty years ago I made a promise to you that I would never again turn a woman into a bimbo. I promised to give it all up for you.’ ‘And I love you every day for that sacrifice you made for me.’ ‘And I. While we are on the subject, do you remember some of the dates Xander used to have?" Oh do I ever. The poor guy couldn't win for losing. His luck was the worse with the ladies... or should I saw demons. Cordelia was about the only decent person he was ever with besides us of course." Yeah, well Dawn has become Xander when it comes to picking her dates. She's been attracting quite a few vampires of late. I tell her repeatedly it probably has a lot to do with how she dresses. I'm sure you. You're the perfect woman. I thought that it was a little odd that they wanted to sleep with me." They want to sleep with you, too," Kelly said. She wondered how she was supposed to explain to William and Lucy that they were attractive, wealthy, intelligent, and sexy. It shouldn't have been necessary."I don't get it," Lucy said still trying to wrap her mind around the idea that two women like Barbara and Sandra wanted to sleep with her. They could have anyone they wanted. She didn't understand. I surely knew that sent the message for her to keep going, despite the fact that it was morally wrong. She stayed on the same section of his wood, about two inches down with her lips on about the same two inches. 'Don't worry, sexy teacher, you don't need to deep throat him to make him moan and want to shoot his load. Just suck on it the way you are and keep eye contact with him too. I do like you,' I thought before I glanced down at her panties. 'And these too,' I thought, pulling on them.