He didn't know what, but he was definitely touching something. Their hands pressed together, palm to palm. Blake tried, but could not push through it....Her hand stopped him."I don't understand," he whispered. "How...?"Julie grinned, and pointed. He followed her finger across the room, to the candle."The candle!" He turned back to her. "That's why you're here?" Again, she nodded.He felt a thrill ripple through his body, but it suddenly stopped. "Julie," he said slowly. "Why won't you say. My mother had become pregnant with me by my father. She was wild and “easy” as the term was used then. Both families made sure the two got married. The tight, controlling, and conservative religious element of our lives was punishing and controlling of my mother and me. I had heard of the expression ‘the sins of the father’ but this was ‘sins of the mother’. It was expected that without rigid, tight interventions I would follow the same path as my mother. Some of this my mother had. And whatever happens,Roger, Mom and I will be aware of it and we'll help you out when necessary.I think that's a better risk to take than everyone wanting to jump yourbones at the engagement party."I thought about it and then nodded. I guess it was worth the try.I thought about what needed to happen. I was only 'imprinted' on Roger. Itdidn't make sense to try it with Randy's sperm, when I wasn't sure howeffective it would be, and wasn't sure how much I'd get those side-effects.I wrote, "Then we. They are my muses, not my spies.” She reached down, and as he continued to fondle her, she undid the button of his pants. A moment later, his cock was sticking out through the flap of his boxers, and she took it into her grip while her other hand stayed to his shoulder.She was jerking him off, in the stairway, maybe ten feet from where it opened up into the main lobby of her tower. The goddess couldn’t care less if someone spotted them, at all.She grinned down at him, one of those dangerous.
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