"Hell, a woman never gets a chance to wear one of those dresses. I wanted to do it once in my life." I didn't tell him that I was doing it just as muc... to placate the farm boys, as I had begun to think of them in the plural sense.After I broke the connection, I took a cup of coffee to the second floor and sat by the front window so that I could see the town traffic move along. I could also see directly into the windows of the second floor Drugstore Condo. Vlad and Anya seemed to be having lunch. A knock at the door tore Rhys from his thoughts. He looked from the door to the smoking ball of burning fabric in the fireplace. Snarling, he dashed across the room and yanked the door open. Sen took a hasty step backwards, the mug and bowl on her tray rattling dangerously.“Not a good time?” she asked. “Who’s in there now? Idunn?”“Give it a rest already,” Rhys snarled. He took the breakfast tray and slammed the door in Sen’s face.“Hey, is something burning in there?” he heard Sen call.“No, just. Aur ek din meri kismat khul gayi main collage se ghar aya to somya mere ghar par mujhse milne aai us ne bataya ki meri mummy bahar gai hai me aaj tumhare pass he rahoongi maine kaha ok koi dikkat nahi hai somya ne bataya ki uski mummi ko ek jaroori kaam se mumbai ke liye jana pada or wo kal aaynge mere to hosh hi ud gaye ye baat sunkar. Mujhe soumya ka khayal aane laga. Raat thik 8 baje hum dono ne khana kha liya karib 10 baje soumya apne kamre me sone ke liye chli gayi main yaha beechain hone. Shewasn't even using a regiment of creams.Ever since Jessica had claimed her gift and dominated Francis she foundthat she looked a little better every day. Each time she drank hisessence, or that of any male submissive, she could feel her body growmore youthful, attractive and strong. It was a powerful, rapturoussensation and she couldn't get enough of it."Alright" Francis muttered after downing a spoonful of oatmeal andsetting his bowl to the side. He reached for his queen and slid her intoan.