This part was where Ifell down. Not literally, but rather in that I had no grace. I justcouldn't walk like a woman. It always looked forced. Jay becam...progressively more frustrated, until I just huffed out a sigh and crossedmy arms under my not insubstantial chest.Then it happened. Jay told me, sounding pissed, to get over to him. Istumbled over, and he put a pillow on the ground in front of him."Kneel." The command was like a slap. I knelt like I was bid, but without everthinking about it.. Amy must be misunderstanding something. According to her mom Bill loved them both and they needed his help to keep a roof over their heads. Amy thought she should have told someone else that the creep her mom had married was making her daughter his little sex toy. Bill had married her mother shortly after her Dad had died in a car accident and Amy had really wished that her mom was a stronger woman. She wished that they had not had to deal with the abusive creep all this time. His trying to. "Sire, I . . ." He waived her response to silence and turned and looked at his new concubine. He nodded in appreciation at her question then smiled. "Why is it you think she should be kept?" He asked turning his attention back to his concubine concierge.Concierge Rogess took a large breath and exhaled - her face red, evidence of her growing distress. One question from Lady Murielle and suddenly she understood that she, she who had pledged her undying fidelity to the Emperor, was part of the. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I buried my nose in her down and my tongue lightly traced her opening. I loved the tremors it sent though her. She was so warm and oily sweet. I retraced, this time deeper. Her fingers combed into my hair, caressing, but not controlling. Deeper and warmer I searched, my tongue finding and damply caressing her nether lips, inching higher. Her clitoris had left its little hood and greeted me proudly. I dragged the flat of my tongue across it lightly. You would.