Fuck, the guy bled testosterone. Next to Kyle, James was nothing."Turn around," Kyle insisted. "I want to check out that ass of yours." He grinned, hi... dimples showing, deceptively friendly."N-no," James said, his eyes widening. His hands fluttered awkwardly as if he didn't know quite what to do with himself."Tch. Boy, you don't want to make me come down there." Kyle's grin shifted, something dangerous lurking behind his eyes. His smile sharpened, showing one too many teeth. "Guards put you in. Once I stopped suppressing and accepted the emotions ... well that's what I think was going on. It still hurts. It hurts a lot."She nodded her head in agreement. "I know sweetie, I know." She stepped up close and put her arms around my neck, pressing her small body against me. "Lilly and I are hurting too. And not just because of what happened with Izzy."I hugged her tightly to me. "I never for a moment thought you'd believe that I only loved you girls as a group. Because I don't, you know; I. "Well, it might not be all that bad, Bobby my boy," Moses laughed. "Unless I miss my guess pretty badly, it seems that you got that little piece of yours pretty well sewed up. She's not going to go running back to Momma now, not after what you've taught her." Awww," Bob answered wearily, "I don't give a fuck if she does. You know that. It just bugs me, you know, when parents can't leave their goddamn kids alone." Now, now," came the teasing voice behind him. "You're projecting again, Bobby boy.. Keep we it that way, how may they betray me? “With Groat as my sentinel in these things how may harm come to me?” She wanted to add that she relished the prospect of more of these excursions, but felt that at the moment the hand was hers for the winning. “There are a thousand ways in which harm my come to you, my Lady!” And Groat cannot keep you from all of them!” Sir Byron protested. Groat tried to agree, but once again the fair lady silenced their arguments. “I am resolved!” Lady Belinda.