The looks of love and near-worship from the four women kneeling at the foot of the bed were a slightly mixed blessing; he loved them all, (even Jane, ...he most recent and most turbulent acquisition, ) but was slightly uncomfortable with the fact that they depended on him to make most of their decisions. Alexandra and Erica were fairly independent, but Theresa and Jane seemed utterly dependent on him.Now that he'd collared Theresa, she was refreshingly low-maintenance; he'd had Anna ask her. You are a man andhave broader shoulders than a woman and because of your height you needlarger breasts to balance the look of your body. If I were to give yousmaller breasts granted your chest would not draw as much attention aslarger breasts but the smaller breasts would make your shoulders lookwider and as your surgeon I want you to look perfect because it is myreputation that's on the line. Now that was the easy part. The nextthings that I want to do are a bit more involved. I will fix. While kissing him in return Willy became aware of the strength of theman's arms and his lean body, and of the strange weakness brought on bythe pressure of his hips against his own. He was no callous youthattempting seduction by force; he was a lusty mature man making known hisneeds."I couldn't resist that," Jeremy said, finally drawing away.Willy stared back, wide-eyed, his lips slightly parted, while his armstightened around his neck "I didn't tell you to stop," he answered in asultry. It was one such occasion that saw the deepening of our friendship. A Saturday morning.The ringing of the front doorbell, a melodious chime from tubular bells, caught me off guard. It was exceedingly rare for anyone to visit me, aside from FedEx, or UPS, that is. Opening the wide front door, I found Amelia standing and looking at me. She seemed different. It took me a moment to catch on. Amelia was wearing a lemon-yellow dress, white ankle socks and sandals. Her hair was lustrous. Big, beautiful.