Judy goes in and finds him standing behind the desk. She sees the big, black dildo that she stuck in his drawer this morning. “I guess you have some...hing different in mind for today,” he says grinning at her. “It’s awfully big. I wonder if it’s going to fit.”“It’s a favorite of mine and Victoria’s,” Judy informs him. “How else do you think I can take you, let alone hide the fact that I’ve been fucking you?”The grin on his face turns upward into a smile. “Come here.”Judy saunters over behind the. “That is probably the reason I’m handling this so well.”We exited the tent I had been put in to see Hank on watch and Milla at the fire stirring a pot I presumed held breakfast. “Hey, sorry for worrying y’all last night. My brain might have overloaded a bit from all the new info it had to take in.” I waved to them and smiled.“I’m glad you’re feeling better. Food will be ready in a bit; can you wake Bob and Terrance for me?” asked Milla as Hank waved back, nodded, and continued patrolling the. Because Arcadia had a long and bloody history with the races of the Fae, particularly the violent elven tribes, some found it surprising that they would hold a festival to honor the Heartseekers. In those cases, people argued that the Heartseekers didn't limit themselves on their targets and that the other Fae races had just as many stories as the Arcadians did about their antics.The truth was that it was an excuse to hold a festival that condoned excessive drinking, partying and sex. That was. ”I laugh. “You’re not old.”“Compared to you, I'm an ancient artifact.”I giggle.James caresses the back of my head. He catches my hair in his fist again, this time lightly, and raises my head so we’re face to face.“I hope you’re not done, because I’m not,” he says, before brushing his rough lips against the wet softness of mine. His tongue gently enters my mouth and barely grazes mine. I moan against his lips and my knees turn to jelly again.“You can do whatever you want to me,” I lean back and.