*Observe your hands.*Yara considered her hands. They hadn't done anything. Twitched a little,maybe.*You thought of something sexual. Your hands modele... the action. A savvypractitioner uses that modeling against you. Amplifies it. Damps outcompeting nerve orders. When I nuzzled you, you modeled petting me. Arider, such as the wraith that inhabits each glyph, would prevent youfrom even modeling petting a cat if it suits their purpose.*"But not petting my pussy." Yara felt another twinge down. " Richard said. "I went to dinner all alone. It sucked." Richard glanced quickly at Jer, but Jer kept his eyes on his score, pretending not to have heard. Earlier, Jer had asked Richard if he wanted to go to dinner, but he had glumly rejected the offer. Sounds like he should have come out after all... "I know. I'll be all right. I wish you were here, but you two will have fun." Richard sat heavily into his desk chair."Yeah, it will be interesting to meet her family, and see where she lives.. Come in, Im almost ready. Just gotta grab my bag and put my bracelet and earrings on, I shouted as I finished dabbing perfume in specific places, behind the ears, neck, collar bone, cleavage, crease of the arms, wrists and behind my knees. DAMN! he shouted. Is that good or bad? I looked up at him, well down with these heels on. He stood staring at me with his mouth open. Well&hellip,? I started to get impatient. Erm…Cara you look beautiful. Grown up. Very grown up. The limousine is. Lick her again," my father urges. I still couldn't believe this was happening. I close my eyes this time as my mom slowly licks up the side of my face again, feeling her warm tongue over my eye, licking me all the way to my forehead. "Mmm, you taste so good, baby. Michael, get a taste." My father tilts lower, starting a lick between my cleavage, up my chest...my throat; licking all the way up the center of my face. I could tell he was getting into it as he drooled on me, not stopping until he.