"Ow," Tehr whispered, mocking Emily's pinch with a smile as she gave it.<br/><em><br/>"Ask him just how much he likes our house already and I am sure you'll not hear a bad word." </em><br/><br/>Then gazing into her eyes he said, "Yes, I am quite fond of noble house Ravos, and I find..." he looked back at Eeva who now sat firmly astride his stiffness which pressed up against his trousers.  Tehr knew there was little chance she could mistake such a bulge for anything else, yet she didn't move away.  "...I find that the more I get to know of your house, the more fond I become."<br/><br/>There was a quiet silence between the three which Eeva finally broke with her question of pie.  "Oh, quite," Tehr answered, "I fear that pie is my one weakness."  He grinned and felt a slight shift in his manhood as she shifted above him.  He would in fact not mind sampling Eeva's pie, pecan or that special pie betwixt her thighs.  He noticed that Emily reached out, her arm brushing him as she took a slice of the pecan pie, almost as if she were subconsciously claiming Tehr.  Well, he was smart enough to know not to get in between sisters.  Whatever would be, would be.<br/><br/>He was slightly saddened when Eeva moved off his lap.  Emily noticed the bulge in his trousers and he simply shrugged as he sampled a bite of the delicious sweet pecan pie as if to say 'it couldn't be helped.'  He had, after all, done nothing untoward.  He'd not asked her to sit astride him, he'd simply enjoyed it.  Well, if there was to be fallout from his actions, he'd accept them.  He felt that there might be some tension between Eeva and Emily, and such things couldn't be helped.  Nor was it his place to try to do so.  He was the guest and he would behave appropriately.<br/><br/>He complimented Eeva on the pie and simply enjoy the meal.  If the two women sat close enough to touch him, then so be it.  He would enjoy the soft company of their touch without making any further demands.  He did however make a mental note to ask Emily later if there was some competition between the two.  It might simply be that Emily felt slightly inferior in the presence of a martial power like Eeva.  Certainly he himself had always felt like a lesser when next to his brother, so strong and powerful.  Or it could be something else.  Perhaps Eeva was the type to covet her sister's lovers.  Of course Tehr would be more than happy to share, but if truth be told, he did care for Emily as a friend, and wouldn't see her hurt simply to dip his wick in some new strange.<br/><br/>Or at least that's what he told himself... his cock often made other plans that went contrary to what his brain told itself.