The Herd Family

His fork fell from his hand instinctively, he heard the clanging of the metal against the ceramic plate. Xavier was struck by the sincerity in her eyes. He was trapped in her stare and he found himself not wanting to look away.

There was a fire in her, a fire that burned with the need to survive, the need to make something of herself.

He would have let her stay and be nothing but his mistress, he would have let her eat his food and wear his clothes until he was tired of her pussy and tossed her away with nothing - not that he was sure it would ever happen - but she wanted to work for every cent that she used. And he admired that in a woman, the urge to want to work and make something of herself.

He was starting to feel pity for her. As his eyes danced around her beautiful face, targeting her dark orbs, he couldn't help but wonder what her story was. She was too intelligent and spoke too eloquently to be a stripper. She was also a teacher at the best Elementary school in Silvermoon,