The red-headed naga woman also saw their lord enter the room and smiled brightly. She was Tazaeros’s favorite girl, as well as one of Jahir’s. Her... name was Saeresi. One of the younger naga concubines, she had a very bright outlook for a slave. She had been very grateful to escape the menagerie Jahir had bought her from and therefore never complained about her comfortable new life. ‘Good evening, milord,’ Saeresi said as Jahir sat down beside Keidia. He smiled and nodded her way, running a hand. She had downed a drink or three, which had taken the edge of, and so had Steve. She knew he was a bit drunk when he leaned in and dropped his voice, "Actually, we didn't really talk about the bikini."Heather felt it. Yes, the gym was getting warmer, but the conversation itself had taken on some heat. She vaguely remembered hanging out at the lake that summer, but hearing how they had fantasized - his word- about her was hot."Then what did you talk about?" she asked. It was all light and airy,. By the time everybody had packed, Prince Sharn had a pot of porridge and toasted bread for them to eat quickly before they left. They gathered around the small fire to warm themselves against the bitter chill of the Netherland morning and began to eat.Maseryk cleared his throat and looked around the fire. "I need to warn you all of the dangers we will be seeing today," he said grimly, putting his empty bowl down. "Legend places Vindicor-Kimber on the northwestern slope of Mount Gyru about. I stood there and glared at the smooth patch that made my sister a true woman. What my sister had there was a perfectly formed slit that hid the inner recess of her femininity. It was the first time that I had actually realized what a woman my twin sister had become. It was also the first time that I felt a sexual attraction towards her.She opened her eyes and there I stood. She saw how I was staring at her. It was what she wanted. My cock had grown hard and stood at attention and I did.