Her hands were already starting to fiddle with the belt buckle holding her jeans up. Belinda gave her father a very gentle nod as did Belinda’s moth...r. All three looked at Terry Williams and he knew without any uncertainty which way they wanted to proceed. This wasn’t a problem of course because the head of the Williams household wanted to do the same thing. He had thoroughly enjoyed his day of nudism last week and was more than happy to extend that experience into this visit to the home of his. If he wanted to try and get rid of them, it meant he’d have to risk paying to send people in there. He already knew, the moment someone invaded the guild they would be blown to pieces by one of those blasted Arc Cannons.It only got harder to try and act against them after the incident in James’ office. Originally Jeng had made quite a few promises and back door deals to try and get the other guilds to start putting an embargo on the brotherhood. That all quickly changed when instead of trying. Nor would you wish for me to become barefoot and pregnant in your kitchen – our love is underpinned by respect for what each of us has achieved and will achieve.This leaves us with the cornerstones of our relationship being my undying love and my total sexual submission, matched by your undying love and your total sexual domination. I would have it no other way and wish to serve you sexually as no other woman in history has served her man.Which brings me to the heart of this letter: You asked. It's sparsely decorated. It looks more like a place to land than actual living space.He hates it. Resents any reminder that things aren't normal for them. That things'll never be normal for them. Not as long as there are demons to chase and monsters to get rid of.That's when he feels it. The poke of the rifle against his spine."Dammit, Jo," he huffs, shaking his head. "What'd I tell you about putting a rifle directly on a man's back?"Reaching out she flicks on the light, flooding the kitchen in.