”Linda had so many questions in her mind. “We? Who is we? And what about Dad? Does he know? What does he think?”By this time they had gotten bac... to their suite and Yvette swiped the door to let them in.“We are me and Kate of course. We have been doing this for years now. And just recently your brothers got involved – and your father. So yes, he knows.”“You organise for Dad, Steve and Ben to have sex with your customers!”“Your father insisted that I got him involved, and Ben and Steve are very. I then gather my bits walk to the bar and ask the bartender to watch them for me as I’m heading to the toilet before I leave for home to wait for him to return another date night messed up by problems with the trains , when I return to the bar to pick up my coat the bartender brings me another drink , i ask why and he says its from the gentleman at the end of the bar i look in the direction suggested by the bartender to see a well built black man sat at the bar he nods and smiles i smile back I. I laughed, grabbing an onion ring of my own and then sliding the plate to the middle of the table so we could both snack on them.“I think I like finger foods more than I do the usual stuff my parents and I usually eat,” Tessa said while reaching for another onion ring. “Before we came here it was always a personal chef doing the cooking, or a multi-course meal when having dinner at an event, or when we had company over. Pizza is an absolute revelation.”“Finger foods are very good, I agree.. ”“I did what anyone would have done,” Yren argued.“Keep lying to yourself,” Bena snorted. “I can think of plenty of people who would not have thrown themselves in front of a fireball. Not for her. Not for anyone.“But protecting her is only part of it,” Bena continued hurriedly to keep him from interrupting. “Being the Princess’ champion also means she’ll look to you to counsel her. To stand up to her and tell her when she’s making a mistake.”“How in chaos am I supposed to do that?” Yren asked.