Emily, who was about to do her work, heard an argument between Master Lloyd, Sir Javier and a mysterious little boy who looks exactly like Javier except for his eyes, and the little boy calls Lloyd 'Papa' and Javier 'Dad,' so then she connected the dots...
I'm considering drawing Arcos and Marbella encounter this cute baby or not--
I grab your waist and pull you close, then stop before our lips touch. You want to dive in but resist, not wanting to give in. I brush my lips against you, making you hot. You can’t control your tongue though. My hands move across your waist and down your ass. You need more. You can feel yourself soaking through your panties. You move your hands down, past my belt and feel my girth. It throbs as you wrap your hand around it. I tease your tongue and bite your lip as you moan softly. I whisper into your ear “you’re mine…” and it begins…