She smiled, almost coyly, and led me up to the master bedroom. She stripped off my shirt, kissing my chest, then sat on the side of the bed to start u...ndressing. I dropped my trousers and boxers, cock springing to attention as I did. Then dropped to my knees on the floor in front of her, pulling her tights completely off, and then her panties. I buried my head between her legs, revelling in the warm wet pussy that greeted me. My tongue worked into her pussy, and flicked across her clit as she. (Alice laughed when she said that.)“I will check with Marcy, ask Kimi, and text you.”I found Marcy at the mild side fixing a shade umbrella that refused to stay up.“Marcy, I have just been asked to be a server for a founder’s lunch at the Towering Palms Golf something. The servers have to be comfortable serving men nude. Forgot to ask but I think the men are fully dressed.”“I know about that founder’s lunch. I was a server for 3 years before Ed started SU. The men wear tuxedos. It’s very. "I will have to think some wizard gadgets up for the ship, " I thought.I gathered both Swarta and Derwen in my arms and said, "Show me around your estate and perhaps the local villages." Derwen looked into my eyes and nodded. "We will plan for the worst but hope we can defuse the tension between your house and Lord Atum," I said firmly.I continued, "Derwen, send a note to your sister saying we felt ill after dinner and decided to go see your healer, not wanting to distress them. Perhaps we can. Even when you’re on our side, you’re all just a bunch of scheming cunts!”“You’re right.” “You don’t care about us! This war isn’t about orcs and elves; It’s about elves and elves! We’re just bodies.”“Yes.” “Stop fucking agreeing with me!” I screamed. I didn’t realize there were tears running down one side of my face until it was too late. I could not hide them from her. I could only bear them shamefully. “I wish I could say you are wrong, Brock, but you’re not. Your people have been used and.