”Meghan shrunk back into her chair and stammered out: “Yes, Sir.”Ben gave a curt nod then turned back to Paul and said: “As I was saying I hav... the records available for your eyes only. I give you my word as liaison and my personal word as your friend. I’m sure Kevin would be willing to give you his word that she is not any type of plant. And that she is a member of our clan and his wife by the laws of our clan. And that she holds a position equal to or higher than mine.”Father Scarpino looked. He shared a bed with Edward.Jasper wasn't able to think of anything since. The only thing more exciting than doing that with a woman was doing that with Edward.The thought also amused him that night as Edward jumped into his bed. The springs would make them bounce, Jasper was certain. He wanted so badly to do it with him. It looked like so much fun. But something on the surface stopped it from emerging in the form of brave and exciting displays. He was afraid of waking Edward's Aunt and Uncle. The blond guy nodded at the black man and he let us in.This time, he even smiled a bit to all of us. We all girls thanked to Maura, who was licking her red lips as Stella was wiping with a towel paper some sticky substance from her chin.I guessed this was semen from that huge Norse man…So, we finally were in. We enjoyed the night, having many drinks, accepting some rounds from horny men and dancing with them or amongst us…After a long time drinking, dancing, sweating and smoking, I felt a bit. It was a harem scene. Nothing identified the time period. Everyone was nude. And there was no convenient drape across his genitals or anyone else’s. It would have finer detail than my other frescoes—something that would be lost on people viewing from twelve or so feet away, but it would make a lovely print.The male half reclined on a daybed, flaccid penis hanging between his legs. Kneeling at his side was a slave girl, not touching, but reaching. Two others whispered in his ears. A redhead.