Odar watched her idly in the weak light. She had grown up for sure since that evening when Ronan had brought her to the Palace. He seemed to remember ...that Macro had told him about her passing ritual, when Ronan had declared her his offspring and he hoped fervently that she, like the other young cadets, would live through this night.It was getting close to dawn when a whistle sounded from below the gate, urgent and demanding, followed by a curse."Damn those mercenaries! We have to chance it.. He was in those tight denim shorts and sleepless vest with his muscles bulging away. He poured out some liquor for her, could not make out what it was, and they smoked and drank. After a while another bike came in and another guy got off. He looked drugged, with beard and was in leather. He went in and kissed Suchi while pressing her tits. He joined in and they were drinking and smoking for a while.Soon Suchi got up and was shaking her hips as the bearded guy got up and danced. She thrust her. Tiffany spoke first.“So Jeff, it’s nice to finally meet you. I have heard so much about you.”“I hope it’s all good.” I replied quickly.“Oh yes, in fact it’s all very good, Jennifer gives you high marks.” she replied, looking at Jennifer and smiling.“Well, I am glad I get a passing grade.” I responded.Both of them laughed, looking at each other. I was beginning to wonder, just how much these two shared about their private lives with each other. I noticed they appeared to be really comfortable. What would he think if he knew their daughter had watched the whole thing? Would it turn him on? It might be a good idea if her fucked her. Then at least she'd learn properly. Better than with some young buck in the back seat of a car.Mabel was embarrassed. Even though her Mom had known she was watching she wasn't sure that she wanted her Dad to know but, embarrassed or not, she was also turned on. It had looked so good. She tried to lay stock still and get lost in the folds of the coverlet.