' you replied with a smile 'Thank you, and I'm wearing no panties!' The elderly woman seated next to us overheard and slightly chokes on her wine. 'Yo... are a naughty girl aren't you Lucy.' I said.During the meal I took you by your soft gentle hands and kissed them. I Looked into your beautiful hazel eyes. I could not stress enough how serious I was about my feelings towards you, 'I am genuine and not into playing games with peoples emotions. I have never wanted anyone as much as I want you.' I. Not someone else. If itwas someone else, then that person would share the blame instead of you.Whatever sick perverted twisted thing he forces on me. You will sharethe guilt in it. I won't forget you Alfonso."Then Thomas said, "I always knew you didn't serve the Duke sexually. Youfound girls for him, didn't you?" What?" Alfonso looked up suddenly. His face was filled with shock."You did this to me," said Thomas knowingly. "So it stands to reasonthat you probably did this to others. You. Then she slowly squirmed out of her pleated navy skirt so that she was now wearing only her damp white G-string and the gold cross around her neck. She gave herself another spanking. She was a very naughty girl!She spun about the central pole, the momentum of her massive mammaries making the trick seem reckless. She swirled her way down the pole, then rolled onto her back on the floor. Rubbing her tits, she thrust her hips upward in time with the music, imagining Jim fucking her, grinding her,. Rosalie’s wolf instincts rose to the surface and for a moment she wanted to attack him as though he were her prey. She bit her lower lip and with a grunt, managed to swallow the black hate. “You owe me a debt,” Rosalie said quietly. “You may despise me and hate my kind, but you owe me your life. And I demand payment for my services.” Upon hearing the subtle threat in her words, Raener’s gaze shot up. He swallowed when he saw her amber eyes glow like ember, her wolf ears extended to their full.