*** Almost two hours later they sat laughing and talking like old friends surrounded by paper wrappers and half empty cups. Juliette had learned that ...Simon was a ‘fly boy,’ a former Air Force pilot that had traded his jets for the red-eye run from Lubbock to Dallas. He was lucky to have his sister nearby and she would stay with Bobby at night while his father worked. She had also learned that the child was not autistic as she had first thought, but that he suffered from Fetal Alcohol Syndrome. But tonight I am here to find out if you can actually follow through on your ... promises." Hasn't Linki filled you in on just what I'm capable of? If not, I'm sure any of my ladies here would be happy to tell you – or show you."Calyndi raised her hand, letting the moonlight shine upon the ring that she wore as she replied, "I was only interested in hearing from Linki what you weren't capable of. As for your ladies, I don't care what they have to say, as theirs is a fate that I don't intend to. Can you manage that?” Yara instructed the youths, deliberately humiliating two former members of the Small Council with servile tasks.While well aware of the insult intended to them with these menial duties, both fellows realized that they were really in no position to argue or defy their captor. They weren’t lords or even members of the Small Council anymore. Dander was no longer Master of Whispers. Ser Wyllam Haigh was still nominally a knight, but he had nothing else but that title. He was. Apart from that she was naked. As soon as he saw her his cock stiffened underneath his trousers. Without saying anything she kissed him full on the mouth and moved her hands to rest on his hard cock. Then without even closing the door she got down on her knees and started to slowly undo his zip. She pulled his cock free from his trousers and then started to tease him, massaging it very slowly with her hand. She started to kiss his cock from the shaft to the head until eventually she used her.