She starts towards the next room and hers Amanda talking to someone but can’t quite hear what is going on. As she gets closer she begins to hear cle...r what Amanda is saying and sees she is on the phone through the cracked door. “….no I don’t believe you. No! We’ll talk about this later. I have company currently. That was the past and you know that was it. Just a stupid fling. Your engaged now so don’t even try to call me telling me you want to get back together with me you blooming idiot. No. He had to lean onto the dresser and prep himself. I could see it all over his face again, he loved it, but he kept fighting with himself though.He moved a little hair out of my eyes. "Oh, dear little sister, I don't know what to say, but I love you. I guess you don't need blow job lessons; you are making me feel awesome without even trying now."I smiled as much as I could and picked up my speed a little bit. I almost instantly got a headache, but I didn't care. For whatever reason, I just felt. Elsa leaned over close to me and whispered, “OK, Mr. Man Slut, how many pussies were you in last night?” She gave me the evil eye but started to laugh because she knew I’d been a busy beaver.I counted off on my fingers the same way she had, “Vanessa, Anna, Felicia, Monica, Janet, Cari, Brita, Linda, and two of your cute waitresses; so that makes ten, and the party goes on.” I gestured around to everyone, but not so anyone else would notice. I noted that all of my partners were still in. This, I have foreseen, although I sought not this knowledge.”“What would you have me do, my daughter?” Sibilius asked, unwilling for his life-mate, if indeed that was who she was, to suffer needlessly.“University is preparing a male hybrid for you to inhabit,” she replied. “When you are ready, the Praetor can help you transfer from your present form to your new one. There will be some memory loss – that I cannot prevent. But your memories of Alana are strong and you cherish them much. Those.