“What's wrong?” I asked.Sophia turned to me and threw her arms around my neck. Her entire body trembled as her small breasts pressed into my large...tits. She buried her face into my red hair, sobbing incoherently. “It was just a nightmare,” I guessed, stroking her back.The door to our room burst open. Xera and Faoril, their hair mused and their bodies naked, entered the room. The elf looked at us. “What is it?”“Just a nightmare, I think.”“No!” The word exploded from Sophia's mouth. She pulled. I opened my eyes. "Huh?"Robbie was towering over me. Not hard, since I was lying flat on my back in bed."You think you're smart." Good morning to you," I said and looked at the clock. A few minutes after eight."Well?" she glowered. Robbie definitely had glowering down pat."Yeah, I think I'm smart. Fourth in my class so far. I think my GPA is like twelfth in the school. Something like that." That's not what I mean and you know it." Robbie, it's eight in the morning. Until twenty seconds ago I. Her husband just dropped her off, too busy with lawyer stuff, I guess.She thanked me repeatedly for helping her, until I finally told her to stop."That's enough, Miz Hatfield, it was nothing really." Maybe down here, but where I come from it's pretty outstanding. And since we're neighbors, call me Angie."She held out her hand."Will, and this is Myra and Charlie."They were practically breathing down my neck trying to find out about her. She smiled, shook their hands, and instead of leaving she. Well, you know how I feel about the vacuity of models."Sarah and Vic shared a chuckle. They chuckled again when Vic admitted, "But I did have a thing for Bond men, especially Mr. Brosnon and Mr. Connery. I thought Roger Moore a bit of a stiff, but he could still make my cunny sing." And spray," said Melissa."You're no angel," Vic responded. "You're a demon woman, a succubus." I love souls," Melissa joked cutely. "They're tasty."Everyone laughed."And so?" Sarah nudged."Alright, my lovely but oh.