I remembered some of our more extravagantly debauched moments back in the old life and I was seeing something like the same conduct here toward her. T...e problem being that Janey was my life’s partner, not some drunken skag who he was lining up to fuck.However, he then changed gears totally with a, “I’ll leave you two to get ready mate. Drinks will be on the garden patio. Dress formal.”Once the door had closed and I heard his footsteps receding down the hall I turned to Janey and said as. While Suzan was checking on Dusty, Tyrell noticed Suzan's sword. He couldn't miss the size of the two handed sword that Suzan often swung with one hand. How she used it like she did was amazing to him.The sword had a mixture of what looked to be dark steel a silver hilt and with gold interweaved into it. It also was wrapped at the hilt in something that didn't quite appear to be leather.Wanting to get a better look Tyrell reached for it before he realized it."Wow that is a pretty nice sword you. Her father and younger brother were killed in the same accident, leaving Filly, her two older brothers and her mother to carry on. Filly was now 23 and her brothers had both moved on and out. Her Mother still worked two jobs but I think it was habit as much as anything else. Lord knows she didn't need to... Filly had won the Lottery two years ago and was getting about $150,000 a year - after taxes. But Mama was also 'old school' and wouldn't touch the 'children's money'."No. I'm just out a. Scott slipped my skirt off within a matter of seconds. He groaned as my g-string came into sight. “You little slut!” he shouted. “Stand up and give me a twirl so I can admire you properly.” I stood up slowly, trying to cover myself with my arms. “How did I land myself such a babe for a girlfriend?” he cooed. “Come on hunny, I like what I see!” A tingle ran through my body – he thought I was a babe! Timidly I turned on the spot with my hands on my hips. “How’s that? I asked. Scott didn’t need to.