[Where's Emmi? A frantic husband knows she got into a grey BMW with awoman who looked like me.][She's safe, this is her idea! We'll talk later.][Don't...be angry with her.][Don't worry. I'm not even peeved.]"Why didn't you want me to tell Caleb we were meeting?" I asked Emmiwhen we stopped for a pee and coffee near Sheffield."I thought I could trust you not to go to him, but not Caleb."More messages came; a furious MSM had called the police claiming I hadkidnapped his wife. Caleb put in his own. Simply put it next to her tray. "I found the letter in dad's room, I copied it," I said. I watched her slowly chew her food as she read the words. I saw the exact instant when understanding came into her eyes."Oh my gawd ... it's true," she finally mumbled. "He has been banana split sperming us!"I didn't answer. Instead I bent over and pulled a plastic container from my purse."What is it?" she asked as I removed its cover."Creme Brulee," I answered as I stuck a plastic spoon into the caramel. She was also annoyed with his refusal to finish himself inside some part of her body. She could grasp his reason for withdrawing, but at least he could put his seed in her sphincter, or even her mouth. She hated that the archigallos always pulled out, and never even considered buggery. The king could execute them for the affair, she thought, for Aphrodite's sake! The least that they could do was enjoy themselves without any pointless restraints.As Zoe considered the idea of seducing a prince,. “It was fate that you came to my room tonight. I think this was meant to be.”He reached for her, stroking her cheek lovingly. “I want to think so,” he admitted. “Part of why I left home was you. I mean, the way I felt about you. You were always so beautiful. But you were twelve, and I was afraid…”She put two fingers on his lips, shushing him. “You thought you’d end up like Dad. How we thought Dad was. You thought you’d m***** me.” She shook her head. “But Kyle, I WANTED you to m***** me. I’ve.