I am my own person and you don’t piss up my tree just for kicks. I have a private life as well which, incidentally has fuck all to do with anybody a...yway. You do not speak to me that way. If you do, then our friendship will be a very short one and one that could turn very uncomfortable in the future. And if you don’t get what I am at, I am good friends with Pete and Nell and you will not dare harm that with your bitchly attitude!” I looked up and saw that she was close to tears, “yes, the. Whether they could not handle so much truth, or it was not as they wished to see, or for some other odd reason, no mind returns completely untouched. It must be your conscious decision to enter."Jake stared at the eruption at the center of the pool. This was the only way. He sighed. "I understand. Thank you for your help. Talamia, a word," he said, gesturing her close. As she drew near, Jake whispered softly in her ear, "Watch over me. This is your sacred duty as my trusted concubine. Trust no. Though I certainly wasn't about to remove her blouse, especially under the circumstances, just seeing her bra-clad breasts showing more cleavage now than I had ever seen before had me stiffening in a hurry, though I certainly wasn't about to share that with her either. After I had finished undoing her blouse, Lucille leaned forward un-tucking it from her pants, then reached around and beneath her blouse, undoing her bra herself.Lucille may have been in her early to mid fifty's, but the moment. What are you doing? Giving sex shows in my basement,” Matt prodded.“N-No. Well. It was just a show. You know. For a friend,” admitted the freeloader.“I told Nic to tell you no gay shit, man!”“I-I’m sorry!”“You’re down here in black thigh-high stockings and a fucking miniskirt, dude! What if Ella or Wyat had come in.”“I-I didn’t.”“Just shut up!”“P-Please don’t tell Nicki,” begged Kyle.“I won’t,” Matt shrugged his shoulders. “We can’t put you out. You’re family. Plus she’s already stressed enough.