For me, it was also a crash course in inter-Guild diplomacy. I was often the only CL-12 in the room. All the top commanders in the other Guilds wanted... to know that the deals had my personal approval. It was driving my superiors crazy!"Abigail chuckled. "Your ride on the Lion?" Yeah. My Guild tried to keep it quiet for a while, but word finally leaked out. There was one other person in history who tried a full ride, back within a hundred years of the Great War. His name was Raghib, and he didn't. It was a summer's evening, July i remember well :-P, i'm heading toward the lunch-room for the dinner, my sister is sitting at the table and she wears a tunic for the house and i see her from behind and, given that the backrest of the chair was at half, i can see from behind her, and i see her beautiful ass tight inside that tunic, i do not know what kind and white size of panties she had because the tunic was of dark color blue blue-night :-P but anyway her buttocks they sink for well on the. I loved kissing Walt. His lips were soft and he knew just how to use his tongue to make kissing him a sexy experience. As we continued to kiss I reached over and finding the outline of his hard cock, now started to caress him as well. When we broke off Walt looked at me, "Take off you blouse and skirt" he said and I stood up and removed them both. I sat back down and with my panties already off, Walt leaned over, "Kiss me whore" he said and as we again kissed, he reached down and taking hold. ‘My great-nephew has surpassed himself this time! Bet he can hardly wait to get his cock up her arse!’ ‘There’s nothing arranged yet,’ said Hans. ‘I will discuss it with His Highness when her training is more advanced. He may wish a special ceremony!’ ‘Yes, that could be fun. If so, make sure I get invited.’ ‘Of course, Excellency.’ The Grand Inquisitor removed his penis from Emma’s mouth, and let his jalabiyyah fall. He studied her upturned backside, and stroked her buttocks. ‘I see, Master.