Lord Vesik had even started conversing more as the staff hovered around them, taking their things, asking about the party, and generally just doing wh...t they’d always done. Jeron reached her hands and began to put her hair in a more relaxed state, quite happy to be home. She spoke as they made their way to the living room ‘Did you see Lady Bane’s dress?’ Sere knew exactly where her mother was going and she responded with mockery, ‘They have always ‘lived modestly.” ‘One would think they might. “What’s wrong?” he demands.“Why did you bring me here?” she asks without vacillation.“What?” He’s confused.“Why did you bring me here?” she asks again. She’s angry.“What are you talking about, sweetheart?” he says, still trying to wake up.“Was it because of Ryan?” Mat pauses. “I may be innocent, but I’m not stupid,” she snaps. “What did you hope was going to happen?” His silence makes her angrier. “Tell me the truth!” she nearly shouts. Mat wants to tell her to calm down but knows that would be. The way she sings, knowing she’s the prettiest girl in the group. Untouchable, even to her boyfriend. Now look at her. Couldn’t be any more touched, my tongue deep in her cunt. Taylor’s vagina is tiny, clearly unused, maybe even by her. My tongue alone practically stuffs her full, her walls squeezing around it painfully tight. So I take my time, spending a few extra minutes digging and swirling around. After a while, she loosens up, completely against her will. I lift off her and peek lower. She was half way through her second drink when she heard the water running in the hall bath that joined the second and third bedrooms. The “brown” was having it’s effect. A warm, welcome glow was spreading through her. She was formulating her plan to seduce Bill when she heard the bathroom door open and close in the hallway and someone’s bare feet padding toward the kitchen. In the dim light she could make out Bill’s form as he felt his way along. He knew her kitchen nearly as well as she did.