He slowly lowered the knickers and smiled and then said “Nice musk you slut.”She was shocked and told him to get out of her room. He stepped over...to her and slapped her face.“Look you little bitch” he sneered “you’ve been rude and obnoxious since you arrived, and dad has asked me to speak to you and show you what happens with mouthy sluts.”Julia stared in stunned silence.Jim then pushed her on the bed and lifted her skirt exposing her black opaque school tights and knickers. She tried to pull. We just met, but I can tell. And there's no requirement that someone be able to let his girlfriend be with other men in order for HIM to be a 'good man'."I arched an eyebrow. "Maybe not. But I'm still having a hard time wrapping my head around the idea that Jeff's totally cool with you having sex with me."Kaitlyn gave me a bemused smile. "It's just sex. We both know that, and it won't change the way either of us feels about each other. He's my boyfriend. He's my lover. He adores me, and not. Never before had I been a physical object of desire - accepting any act a man demanded of me, responding willingly and anxiously. Yet, never before had I felt so sexy, so happy as when my son is inside me slamming away or when his hands are groping me in the back of an elevator.I grew up believing the lies that my mother sold me - about marriage and love and that that being enough to make happiness. Not once did she disclose the heat of being horny as you grew older while your husband barely. Being safe and comfortable was all well and good, but he longed for patrols that mattered. Shanna nodded."Me too. The villagers have agreed to help. We'll need more men, naturally, soldiers and hussars. Recruiting will start after Easter. Which brings me to the second thing." She gave a wicked smile. "Dyngus Day."Lewy looked around. A few of his companions seemed to at least have heard of this. Most had expressions as blank as his. Lady Shanna laughed."Ah, and you call yourself Poles! Dyngus.