Too bad that she had no perfume to excite the man who would be her first. All she had was some eau de toilette given to her by Senora Melody. It had b...een a re-gift from her, something someone had given her, some peasant who didn't know that Senora only used the real parfum. She would dab a little behind each ear, some under each breast and, the piece de resistance, a few drops on that smooth area between her cunt — Dawn's temporary new word for her sacred area — and her ass.Poor little Dawn. I laughed and set off in the warm summer air. The forest was a serine place; it was a sanctuary away from the hubbub of life. I sat on a rock beside the pool and looked into the cool clear water. It looked deep, but so clean and clear, you could see the bottom. The sun was high in the sky by then and made the air hot around me. The sight of this cool pool had some Siren effect on me, drawing me to its cool depth. Apart from the birds in the trees and the insects flitting for flower to flower I. He knew that would be fatal to his career at Cunliffe, especially since his wife was the niece of a named partner."Sarah collected up some clothes and personal items and hustled Georgie out to their car and Thomas drove them home, making sure Bradley wasn't following them," Nan paused, taking a sip of her drink.I hadn't said a word because I couldn't. I was still in shock and trying to absorb what had happened to Georgette during this horrible time. Nan must have read my thoughts."It was a hell. The Overlord stalked away from the guest quarters, quietly fuming, frowning deeply. He and Rennis had not talked with each other, they had talked past each other. Roquan had wanted to delve into serious detail about plans to find a successor to Z'haas. He had thought Rennis might appreciate that he already knew of several members of court that would be most interested in a change at the Imperial Palace, and only needed to discuss with him a way to discreetly approach them, since Rennis was far.