why?
no (regrets)
Regrets
Covell Bank
Mr. Jenkins, we have made it clear that this is our forever home, and we want it to be nothing less than perfect. We trust that you will rise to the occasion and ensure that every detail is executed to our satisfaction. We are confident that you will succeed in delivering the results we desire.
Covell Bank
My hugs with mom are getting a lot hotter lately.....I wonder when we will admit we want each other.
Maybe when she comes home in a few minutes.
Check your Discord.
SERSpank Elegant Rump
mistake
error
finding
out
Covell Bank
She blushed fully at your words to Mr. Jenkins feeling the bond between us strengthening. She takes your hand and squeezes it lovinglyMr. Jenkins
She hears the enthusiasm rise in your voice when you speak of this other property and glances to Marcus before looking back to you
"I do not mind waiting a couple days till the bank has acquired it, if you think that it will also be something that will work for us. I am in no hurry as I want to make sure whatever we get fulfills everything we want. I do not just want to settle on something cause the place we get will be where our future will be made."
Discovering
Apollo has started a new game with the following players:
Apollo
expedition
Apollo has started a new game with the following players:
Apollo
strolling down the aisle
whistling a tune and slapping the vertical steel bars of the stalls with my crop
Throne Room
Throne Room
Jabali listened to all she said. He did not stop her to ask questions. He just listened. He was well aware of her sense of loyalty. Often he had told her when they were younger that it was that sense of loyalty that would get her killed. He watched how her eyes changed as she told the story, speaking of these brothers who seemed to be loyal to no one but themselves. He frowned when she spoke of ruling alone and the trouble at a festival. Jabali had tried hard not to form an opinion about these brothers but the more he heard, the greater his urge to spit out his opinion. When she had finished, he took another drink of his water and set the glass down again. He gathered her hands in his and spoke.
Have you suffered enough to meet your whispering guilt? To satisfy that overly active sense of loyalty of yours? And then he gave her hands a squeeze. You are of royal blood, yes. You have more expected of you than other women, yes. But this does not mean you settle for anything, Paesyn. Poor women settle. Women with no families, settle. You, we, do not settle.
Don't think that look after she'd mentioned the Red one had gone unnoticed. He took one of his big hands and brushed your cheek, cradling it with it. All I'm going to say is be careful.
exploration