There were 23 people in all from the funeral gathered there and it was inevitable that the large table became mostly a disorganized rabble of several ...ross-table discussions happening all at once. Seats switched from being occupied, to unoccupied, to occupied by someone else often, as people moved around to join particular conversations. Marcy had changed from her appropriate black funeral dress into a light blue one-piece with a neckline that showed more than a hint of cleavage. She'd. The anticipation was making her uneasy.“So, you decided to go ahead and attack them, without consulting me?” He asked, irritation evident in his voice.She brought her head up to look him in his eyes, hoping to convey the sincerity needed for him to believe her.“There was no time, sire,” Aphronia answered. “I had only thought of the new means of attack that morning. I figured that I would either succeed, which would make my change okay, or I would fail and none of our Voguel would be lost.”“Be. She pushed my hand away and tried not to draw attention to the scene below. I nearly smirked in amusement. But I maintained my composure. I placed my hand back on her thigh, and slowly worked my hand higher until finally I slipped my hand beneath the fabric. I walked my fingers down her warm flesh until they found her. She was wet already, very wet. I gently began to draw circles around her clit with my middle finger as my desire burned for more.“So what’s new with you Shannon, I haven’t heard. ” she cried, her body on fire, and even though she was willing, even desirous, she blamed Jake for putting her in this position, making her vulnerable, making her easy pickings.Pulling her hands away from her body, Riki pushed herself away from the door, shaking her hair back as she crossed to the in suite, and turned on her shower. ‘Maybe a shower will shock me out of this ... this ... obsession... ‘ Her mind still fighting the admission her stepson had forced out of her, was nevertheless.