“We have no need of new Gods or priests or religions, priest! Go back to wherever you came and take your Gods with you! And your priests and prieste...sses and acolytes!” the Silk King interjected now.“Yes, we have greater concerns, such as that bitch queen and her dragons in Slavers’ Bay, which threatens our slave trade! For all we know, you could be in her service! Or that of Braavos or Pentos!” the Slaver King confronted me now.“I thought that you might say as much, so I have brought something. Until then she is on detached duty assigned to you, Sir." Very good."Sue was shocked. She was being drummed out. However, here she was, going to spend her last thirty days in the service on detached duty with the former President. Her head was spinning with questions.Tim looked her over, "I see you have lots of questions to ask, but this is neither the time nor place for them."Sue uttered, "Yes, Sir." I am not sure she deserves this, Sir."Tim looked cross at the Admiral. Seeing the expression. We have been very close friends, but today, well today that all changed. I have always found her attractive, her beautiful brown eyes, her long flowing brown hair, those beautiful pouty lips and her large supple 36c tits. She could get any mans attention and I have to admit shes gotten my attention a few times too, but I was always to afraid to say anything because I did not want to ruin our friendship. Anyways, lets get back to the story. Ally started walking back over to the bench that our. Damn... a fine ass... I mean... it sticks out just right and all... curves just so... god, you standing there... gets me all worked up!"Doris wasn't sure what Michael meant by that remark exactly, but she knew it was good and she liked it. As a matter of fact, those familiar sparks that seemed to land in her most sensitive spot were starting to build inside her again now."Oh, I forgot about my panties," said Doris casually."I didn't," whispered Michael."What?" Nothing," said Michael. "Guess you.