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| Taimi | January 26, 2009, 7:06 pm Post #1081 |
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i would od a wayne's world had it been me, lol. |
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| maisy blue | January 26, 2009, 11:15 pm Post #1082 |
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Cool- Lemmy! |
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| Lucifer's Angel | January 27, 2009, 10:52 am Post #1083 |
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Chapter 287 "Damn, that's bigger than the harbor ferry", said Justis. They were all at the port city of Vaasa south of Oulu, getting read to board the ferry. The city itself wasn't much, modern concrete buildings surrounding the bustling harbor. The enormous white ferry was docked at the harbor, little waves lapping gently at its sides. It was the size of an ocean liner, gleaming white with the blue and gold Swedish flag waving in the breeze coming in from the Gulf of Bothnia. The ship's crew looked like ants as they lowered the gate to the dock so the people could begin boarding. "I like this better than just driving to Stockholm, it's not as boring. And thank you giving us the ginger, I'm feeling good already, Miss Kitty", said Dave. "Thanks, I read about that in one Mom's herbal medicine books. I figures it's a good idea if we're going to be taking a ferry. I don't want anyone to get seasick. Catriona, felt an odd, fluttery sensation in her belly, the briefest wave of nausea coming over her. It's nothing, must be the ginger. And my period's late, she mused. The gate opened and the passengers climbed on board. The attendants checked the tickets and led people onto the middle deck; the upper deck was for the pilot and the lower deck for the crew and engines. "Wow, this is so cool, Kitty. This is huge", said Electra, her eyes wide. "Yeah, Scandinavian ferries are great. Shane and Natalya took the Hurtigrute ferry when they were in Norway. He said it was luxurious with cabins and a big cafeteria, like a cruise ship. This is nothing", she chuckled. "Badass", said Justis. "Si, Justis. I hope there is something inside, it's chilly", said Teresa, wrapping her arms around her body. Justis took off his hoodie and placed it around her. "Here you go, Teresita. I'll be fine", he said reassuringly. The band tried not to smile when they saw the scene. Justis giving his hoodie to Teresa looked so sweet, like something from a movie. Justis has got the Mustaine charm, he takes after the French side of the family, Dave thought, trying to suppress a grin. The passengers all got on board and the sailors removed the gate. The ship's whistle tooted several times as it raised anchor and slowly moved away from the dock. Most of the passengers had decided to go to the ship's cafeteria to nurse their hangovers; they were Swedes who'd gone on a drinking binge in Vaasa, where the booze was cheaper. They barely recognized the band, as they had trouble just walking straight. Catriona leaned against the railing, the land slowly receding from view. The sharp sea air was in her face, the scent of the water surrounding her. Only a few more dates, then I'm going to see Mom and Shane and my uncles and their families again. And why hasn't my period come yet? Could it be, she thought, her eyes going wide at the idea. |
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| Taimi | January 27, 2009, 6:55 pm Post #1084 |
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yeaha! she's starting to realize she's gonna be a mama. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | January 29, 2009, 11:07 am Post #1085 |
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Sorry I couldn't update yesterday, but all of Hudson County had the cable and internet cable down yesterday all day because of the snow and weather. Chapter 288 Catriona was still deep in thought when the ferry docked at Umea, Sweden four hours later. The docks of the city slowly came into view, the white ferry surely making it's way towards the shore. "We got three hours to kill before the train leaves, let's get some exercise and then something to eat", said Dave. "Why didn't we just take the bus, Dave?", asked Catriona. Dave smiled and took her hand, leading the group off the ship. "We could've gone all the way to Tornio and crossed into Sweden, and then driven all the way back down to Stockholm because the bus can't go on the ferry. It would've been so boring and the kids are gonna get restless by the time we get there. This way, everyone's alert and awake and it's more interesting. I first learned this after our first tour of Scandinavia, we took the bus and drove all the way from Oulu to Stockholm. It was so boring and we kept bitching at each other, it was like being stuck in a cage. Anyway, let's get a move on", said Dave. The city was pleasant and modern, the wide boulevard and streets planted with birch trees, their gold and orange leaves falling to the ground. Students from the local university strolled around the center, their loud chatter and laughter filling the air. Most of the kids ignored them but a few goth kids gave them odd looks, as thought they recognized the band. A young man came up to Dave, a curious look on his face. He was tall and skinny, dyed purple dreadlocks surrounding his pasty white face, wearing bondage pants and a Marilyn Manson t-shirt. "Hej, are you Dave Mustaine of Megadeth?", he asked, only the slightest accent in his voice. "Yeah there, droog. What can I do for you?", he chuckled. "I've been a fan since The System Has Failed, and I'm going to your show in Gothenburg. May I have your autograph?", he asked shyly, taking a CD and a pen from his backpack. "Sure, anything for a fellow droog", replied Dave, signing the CD with a flourish. The young man had a look of wonder on his face, putting the CD back in his pack. "Kid, I'm just a droog like you", he chuckled. "Ja, tack Mr. Mustaine", he said, quickly walking away with a spring in his step. "You sure made that kid's day, Dave. Let's get something to eat, the train food probably sucks", cracked James, as everyone laughed. Half an hour later, they were at the Great Eastern restaurant having lunch. It was a modest but busy Chinese restaurant, people talking and eating while waitresses bustled to and fro bringing food and drinks from the kitchen. It was decorated simply in the Scandinavian style but with subtle Chinese touches: delicate paper lanterns in red crepe with letters in gold, framed pictures of Chinese manuscripts and paintings and and a green enameled dragon on the wall above the entrance. Catriona ate her Kung Po Chicken, feeling the spicy, peppery chicken an her tongue. Is it me or does this have a lot of pepper? Oh well, that's the way I like it, she mused, taking a sip of her green tea. Electra observed how carefully she ate, tasting the food as though it tasted odd. Kitty's having a baby, that's why the food tastes weird. Maybe the food tastes weird because the baby doesn't like it, she thought, happily devouring her chow mein. |
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| Taimi | January 29, 2009, 7:22 pm Post #1086 |
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how long is it going to be before she finally realizes that, or electra tells her? |
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| Lucifer's Angel | January 31, 2009, 10:43 am Post #1087 |
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Chapter 289 "Kitty, we're almost there, wake up", said Dave, gently shaking her shoulder. Catriona blinked several times, trying to stifle a yawn. She looked out the window and saw that the train was somewhere outside Stockholm, the modest concrete houses and apartment buildings showing they were in the suburbs. "Man, this looks boring as hell. Stockholm's a lot nicer than that, Teresa", said Justis reassuringly. They crossed a bridge over the green island-studded Lake Malaren. The city of Stockholm was a vision after the gray suburbs. Sleek, modern high-rise buildings vied with medieval structures for attention, as the Swedes went about their business. The train entered a tunnel underground, the concrete tube shutting out the light. It finally came to a stop at the Central Station, the squeal of the brakes loud in their ears. "The bus is already parked outside the hotel, the Nordic Sea in Norrmalm. There's several taxis outside, it's only a few blocks to the hotel", said Matt. The people rushing to and fro made Catriona feel dizzy, her head feeling light-headed. "Are you all right, Kitty?", asked Dave, holding her carefully. She gave him a weak smile. "I'm fine, Dave. I guess it's all those people", she said, kissing his cheek. "You ought to drink some tea and rest, Kitty", said Electra. "Good advice, Dr. Electra", teased Dave. Everyone gathered their bags and climbed the escalator to the ground level. Catriona was glad as the wave of dizziness passed, taking several deep breaths to steady herself. Maybe Electra's right, I need a nap, she mused. Matt talked to two taxi drivers parked outside the station. "Get in the cabs, the crew and driver are at the hotel. Rest up, we got the show tomorrow", he said. The ride to the hotel was brief, only two blocks. Catriona felt her eyes droop, a frown coming over her face. I can't be tired already, I ought to drink some tea, she thought with concern. The Nordic Sea was situated next door to its sister hotel, the Nordic Light. Both hotels were tall, gleaming white modern structures, but the Sea's roof was painted the palest sky blue and its shutters resembled ship's portholes. Matt paid the drivers and they entered the revolving door of the hotel. The lobby was done all in various shades of blue and green, the carpet a soft blue-green with just a hint of pale silver like the sea itself. A giant fish tank sat in the middle of the room, a spherical globe made of heavy transparent glass. Brightly colored fish swam happily in the crystal-clear water, their sharp colors a contrast to the blue rug and pale green walls. "Reservations for the Megadeth party", Matt told the clerk behind the polished gray marble desk. The clerk typed something into the computer. "Ja, here are your keys, your rooms are on the fifth floor. Enjoy your stay here", he said politely. "Wow, these fish are gorgeous", said Electra, her nose pressed to the cool glass. "I know, honey. But don't put your handprints on the glass", said Dave, leading her to the elevator. "The crew's already settled in, just chill for now", said Matt, going to his own room. "Kids, you're sharing one room, me and Kitty got our own room. I don't want to hear a peep from you", said Dave, a gleam in his eyes. "Dad, you keep telling us that. What kinds of noise?", demanded Electra. Dave, Catriona, Justis and Teresa all blushed while the others tried to stifle their laughter. "Electra, you're too young for that", said Dave. "Man, nobody tells you anything when you're a kid", she grumbled, following Justis and Teresa to their room. |
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| Taimi | January 31, 2009, 8:56 pm Post #1088 |
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your descriptions make me feel like im there. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 1, 2009, 11:54 am Post #1089 |
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Thanks Lyssa Chapter 290 "That was a close call, Kitty", Dave chuckled as he led her into their room. "I know, Electra is a curious little girl but I don't want her to get any ideas. And I hope Justis is being a gentleman with Teresa, her father seems likes the protective sort", she teased, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking off her shoes. The room was pleasant and cozy, decorated in the same blue and green color scheme as the lobby. The walls were the palest apple green with just a hint of gray, the soft plush carpet pale blue that seemed to meld together with the green walls. A large bed with a white headboard trimmed in pale blue dominated the room, a quilt with bold blue and green squares on top. Next to it was a nightstand in the same design, an elegant little white porcelain lamp on top. In front of the bed was a big-screen TV and a DVD player and a remote on top, standing on top of a dresser made of polished pine. A door in the left upper corner was open to reveal the bathroom, also in pale blue and green. "Wow, I like", she giggled, her eyes going wide in delight as she flopped down on the bed when she felt how soft it was. "I know, Kitty. We stayed here last time for our show in Stockholm, I asked Matt to book us here. We've stayed in fancier hotels but this is the best one so far", said Dave, taking off his shoes and rejoining her on the bed. "Metallica usually stay at the Diplomat hotel in Ostermalm when they play in Stockholm. It's fancy as heck and luxurious, but I like this one better, it's more cozy", she mused aloud. "I like how you think, Kitty. You feeling better?", he asked, gently stroking her hair. Catriona purred in delight at the gentle caress. "That feels so good, Dave. Yeah, I feel better now. I guess it was me falling asleep on the train and then all those people around. Next time, I'll stay awake, I must've missed a lot", she said. "You didn't miss much, Kitty. All we saw were farms and woods, hardly any towns. What do you want to see in Stockholm?", he asked. "I think the kids would like to see Skansen, it's an open-air museum with buildings from all over Sweden and people demonstrating farm chores. Shane and Natalya went there, she got to milk a cow", she giggled. Catriona's face grew serious. "Dave, Dad's memorial stone is in Ljungby...", she said. "And you want to see it. I know, Kitty. I've visited the crash site every time we've played in Sweden. I've seen the stone, I swear I can feel his presence there. We'll stop on the way to Gothenburg, I'll go with you", he whispered, holding her close. "Thank you, Dave", she murmured. "You're welcome, Kitty", he replied, embracing her and kissing her cheek. |
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| Taimi | February 2, 2009, 12:02 am Post #1090 |
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im jealous of Kitty getting to stay in such an awesome place. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 2, 2009, 5:56 pm Post #1091 |
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Chapter 291 "Look at this, Dave", said Catriona, pointing to her laptop screen. Dave got up and set down his own laptop, going over to the table. She was pointing to at the screen, which showed Apocalyptica's Myspace with a new blog post by Perttu: Paivaa to all our lovely and wonderful fans, kisses for you all. Me and Antero are proud to announce that we are the parents of a little girl, Olena. We adopted her from a Russian orphanage in Vyborg, we drove there and picked her up, we are all back home in Helsinki. So say hello to our the newest member of the Apo family, Olena Ekaterina Manninen-Kivilaakso. Nakemiin, ystavass, Perttu, Antsa and Olena "That's awesome, she's a lucky kid", he chuckled. "I know", she replied, clicking on the comment button: "Onnea to you guys, Olena seems like a sweet little girl. I'll sure she'll be lucky to have you guys as parents. Nakemiin, ystavas. "If I was twenty years younger, I'd say we ought to have a drink in their honor. But since I'm sober as a judge, I'll send 'em an email. Let's go out, just the two of us", said Dave. "What about the kids?", she asked. "You're starting to sound like their mother, Kitty. Don't worry, the other guys are watching hem. It'll be nice to spend time together, Miss Kitty", he replied. Just then, her email box popped up on the screen. She checked and saw she had a message from Myspace: Paivaa, sauri punainen. Kiitos for the comment, Olena was pleased. Would you like to be her godmother? The other guys are going to be her uncles and I thought you would like to be a godmother, an honorary aunt as neither Antsa or I have sisters. Please let me know, Perttu. She wrote back: Of course, minun ystava Suomailanen. Olena is a sweet little girl and I have cousins her age, I'd love to be an aunt or godmother to your daughter. Kiitos for asking me, Kitty. "That is awesome, Miss Kitty. In honor of you being a godmother, let me take you out for dinner. You are as beautiful inside as you are on the outside", he said gallantly, as she blushed. "Don't be so modest, Kitty. I meant it, you are beautiful inside and out. Now put on your best dress and jewels, because we are going to have a good time, and another good time later", he chuckled, winking at her. "You are so naughty, Dave. Please leave me to do my toilette, n'cest pas?", she teased. "Tres bien, mademoiselle. I am a gentleman, of course", he said, as he left the room to check on the kids. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 3, 2009, 12:06 pm Post #1092 |
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Chapter 292 Catriona was checking the rest of her email when Dave reentered the room. His lips were turned up in a smile, his hazel eyes gleaming with amusement. "Kitty, let me reward you for being a godmother", he murmured, a hint of desire in his voice. Catriona closed her laptop and walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Of course, Dave. Please reward me for being a good girl", she teased. Dave wordlessly led her to the bed, taking her in his arms and kissing her lips. She sighed at the contact and returned the kiss, running her fingers through his hair. A soft gasp escaped her throat when his tongue parted her lips, his hand reaching under her shirt to cup a breast. He chuckled when he felt her naked breast in his hand, feeling the nipple harden at his touch. He broke the kiss and quickly removed her shirt, his gaze fastened to the creamy flesh of her breasts. "You are so beautiful, Kitty", he murmured. Dave filled his hands with the soft flesh of her breasts and kissed each pouting nipple, taking of one of the hard buds in his mouth and gently suckling on it. Catriona sighed and ran her fingers through his hair, a feeling of warmth going through her body as he kissed her breasts. The hard little peaks of her nipples rose under his flicking his tongue, smiling against her creamy flesh as she moaned in pleasure. Dave unbuttoned her jeans and helped her get out of them, momentarily lifting his face from her breasts. Catriona shivered at the pure look of hunger in his hazel eyes, his fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties. She moaned when he resumed licking and sucking on her breasts, a finger moving inside the panties and into her body. Catriona moaned at the unexpected sensation, squirming on the bed as the finger gently moved inside her. "Oh yes, Dave", she moaned, a warm, hazy feeling growing in her belly. Dave gave each nipple one final kiss and winked at her. He slid the panties down her legs and motioned for her to lie on the bed, smiling at the desire in her eyes. "Relax and enjoy, Miss Kitty", he murmured, gently kissing her lips. Catriona moaned softly when he kissed each pout nipple, flicking at the pink nubs as her heart pounded furiously. His lips moved lower down her body, her muscles quivering as he dusted soft kisses across her belly, just the tiniest hint of roundness showing. She moaned in delight when he planted a kiss on her auburn curls, his tongue licking at her a few times. She parted her legs to give him better access, clutching onto his hair as he began to eat her. Catriona moaned softly as he kissed her intimately, his fingers parting the pink and his tongue lapping at her. Dave growled with hunger as he devoured her sweetness, smiling when he heard her soft moans and gasps of pleasure. His lips and tongue leisurely explored her, feeling her fingers clutching onto his hair and licking at her. She whimpered in delight when he continued to lick that bundle of nerves, her fingers in his hair becoming tighter. "Oh yes, oh Dave!", she cried out, shuddering as the climax ripped through her body. Dave felt each tremor of her body while he continued to eat her, soft whimpers escaping her lips. He sighed in pleasure as her sweet juices flooded his mouth, her fingers loosening their grip on his hair. Within a while, Catriona was writhing and moaning in pleasure as yet another orgasm built up inside her. She grabbed onto his hair and made incoherent cries of delight as he took her pink pearl in his mouth and flicked at it with his tongue, his thumbs holding the pink folds open. Catriona closed her eyes and shuddered as another orgasm wracked through her body, crying out his name as waves of pleasure overwhelmed her. Dave's red hair was spread out on her thighs and his mouth still worked on her, sighing as he tasted her sweetness. He gave her a few final licks and emerged from between her thighs, a big grin on his face. Catriona lay limp on the bed, her auburn hair tousled around her flushed face. She panted heavily and her eyes were almost black from passion, the wetness of her arousal clinging to her thighs and the auburn curls between them. "Kurwa! Ten bylo ekstra", she panted. "Wow, I must have done a good job if you're speaking Polish", he chuckled. "What about you?", she whispered. "Later, Kitty", he said, gently kissing her lips. |
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| Taimi | February 3, 2009, 3:45 pm Post #1093 |
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wonder if kitty's gonna return the favor for the honor of being Olena's godmother? I think thats so cool and I love this story, one of my faves. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 4, 2009, 1:24 pm Post #1094 |
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Chapter 293 "I hope you girls have a good time, don't do anything I wouldn't do", teased Justis. Dave stood in front of the mirror and adjusted his tie, before facing his son. "Very funny, Justis. You're too young to be doing anything anyway with Teresa", he chuckled, as his son blushed. "I'm just messing with you, Dad. I think I love Teresa, she's awesome. When's a good time to have sex?", he blurted out. Dave almost choked on his son's question, trying to stifle his laughter. "Justis, Teresa is a good girl and it's awesome you're in love, but you're too young to have sex, you're only sixteen. I was a lot more mature than you when I was sixteen, I lived on my own and sold pot when I didn't have a job. And she's too young also, it's a big responsibility. I don't want you kids to have sex and her get pregnant, or neither of you have any clue what's going on. You're a good kid, Justis. I don't want to hear you taking advantage of her", he chided. "I know, Dad. But making out his awesome, I love kissing her. I sound like a dork", he muttered, his cheeks turning pink. Dave chuckled and put an arm around his son's shoulders. "You are not a dork, Justis. Making out with girls is fun, I should know. But you gotta be ready mentally and emotionally for sex, it can fuck with your mind if you're not ready for it. I was ready at sixteen, I don't know about you", he said. "Thanks, Dad. Can me and Teresa go out? The other guys say they're gonna watch Electra", he said. "Sure, don't max out my credit card. You kids have a good time and don't max it out", he warned. "I know, Dad. I'm sure Teresa will love it, I hope you and Kitty have a good time too", he said, giving him a quick hug and leaving the room. Dave chuckled to himself and put a black dinner jacket over his white buttoned-down shirt. He knocked on the door of the bathroom and heard footsteps. "I'll be out in a bit, I am still doing my toilette", she teased. "Of course, I can be patient, Miss Kitty", he replied gallantly, sitting down on the bed to wait. Several minutes later, Catriona emerged from the bathroom. Dave's face lit up when he saw her, his hazel eyes going wide in pleasure. Catriona wore an elegant forest green velvet dress held up by two spaghetti straps, her auburn hair pulled back into an elegant bun in the back of her head, adorned with a clip made of dark green stones and pearls. Around her neck was an emerald and pearl necklace with matching earrings, a gift from Dave. "You are so beautiful, you are a goddess", he murmured, putting his hand to her lips and kissing it. "Thank you, Dave. And I do say, you are as handsome as a god", she teased, straightening his tie. Dave had to smile at the gesture, her nimble fingers just brushing his neck. He wore black slacks and a white buttoned-down shirt with a black dinner jacket over it, a dark wine red tie around his neck. His red hair fell in gleaming coppery waves past his shoulders, a gleam in his hazel eyes as he watched her put on a pair of long forest green gloves. "I like those, Kitty, they're sexy as hell. Shall we go, Miss Kitty?", he asked, offering her his arm. "Of course, Dave", she replied, clutching onto his arm and with a velvet-gloved hand. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 6, 2009, 11:20 am Post #1095 |
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Chapter 294 "In all the times I've been to Stockholm, I had no idea there was a French restaurant like this", said Catriona, taking a sip of her tea. "Several years ago, during the tour the World Needs a Hero, our management took us here for dinner. I do try to come every time we play Stockholm, I love this place", sighed Dave, drinking his mineral water. Dave and Catriona were at the Grodan, a French restaurant near their hotel. It was an elegant place, decorated in a fin de siecle style. The walls and the lush carpet were a deep wine-color, gilt-framed pictures of Loire chateaus and French nobles hanging on the walls. Each small table was carved from polished black oak, a snow-white linen tablecloth with a vase of white roses on top. The room was illuminated with soft candles suspended from crystal chandeliers suspended from the ceiling, a string quartet playing Debussy in the background. The uniformed waiter in a tuxedo took their orders and discreetly left. "Kitty, you're the only woman I've met who eats oysters. Most seem to think it's gross", he said with admiration. "Well, oysters are the food of love, you know. And French restaurants make good oysters", she replied pertly. "You are a saucy wench, Miss Kitty. I do hope Justis behaves himself with Teresa, they're going to the hotel restaurant for dinner. And Justis actually asked me when it was a good time to have sex with Teresa. He's just a kid, he's not ready yet. I hope his hormones don't get the better of him", he chuckled. Catriona took a deep breath and tried to stifle a giggled, her hazel eyes glowing with amusement. "Oh dear, Justis doesn't beat around the bush, does he? I guess he wanted advice from someone who knows a lot about girls, and you have a lot of knowledge about the fair sex", she teased. "Touche', mademoiselle Kitty. But Justis isn't as mature as a I was at his age. When I was his age, I was on my own selling pot when I couldn't get a job. I saw a lot of bad shit, Kitty, Justis is a baby compared to me", he said. Dave took a sip of water. "Kitty, when Justis was born, I made a vow that none of my kids was ever going to go through the shit I went through. They were going to have the kind of childhood me and my sisters never had, they were never gonna be abused or neglected or ever want for anything. I may have been a lot of things, but I have never hurt my kids", he vowed. Catriona shivered at the intensity in his voice, his eyes turning dark brown. I trust Dave, he will be a good father to our children, she thought. The waiter arrived with the oysters and set them down. The oysters were displayed on a large pale blue platter on a bed of lettuce and crushed ice, the translucent gray flesh in their shells. Catriona took an oyster and sprinkled a bit of horseradish on top. She ate the succulent flesh, a soft purr of delight coming from her throat and her eyes sparkling. Dave ate his own oyster, hiding his smile behind the shell. Catriona eating the oysters aroused him powerfully, her sensual delight making a wave of desire going through him. That is so fucking sexy, Kitty, you are my goddess, he thought, taking another oyster from the platter and eating it. |
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