She didn't call him that. She called him 'master', just like your slaves do. But the name definitely was Z'haas."For a moment, Roquan's eyes held a wo...rried look, but it passed quickly. "That is ludicrous."Before Amanda could give an indignant reply, Vanlo cut in. "Your Lordship, please, look at the evidence. I have already shown you that Yanna is Narlassi. She thus cannot be under the ownership of an Overlord. Amanda witnessed her speaking with the the Emperor. That leaves us only one. "I'll talk to your Dad, Son."All the way over there, the old man had impressed on his young helper that the beautiful Garden of Remembrance needed to shine for that special day. This was the day all the relatives of the dead would be coming back to pay their respects and to honor their loved ones who had passed away.The boy loved it, that his Uncle left him alone, entrusted him to mow around the tombstones. Before long, as the day grew hotter, he begin pulling his old blue bandana out of his. It’s not that I normally drink in front of students, but my nerves were shaken, my heart was pounding, I needed something to calm me down. Something to keep me professional. I was alone in a shady room with the most beautiful woman I knew. It was all I could do to keep my jaw from going slack. I pured a shot, and trying to pretend it was an afterthought, looked up at her and said, ‘Want one?’ She smiled – God, her smile! – and nodded, ‘Yes please.’ I poured her one and lifted mine in a mock. A towel is placed over my face and a voice very quietly whispers in my ear... "I'm going to take pity on you" The shower in the bathroom has started. I can hear the rustling beside me, she is undressing. The blanket is removed from me, my boxers pulled down and removed. Even though it's been a few minutes, I'm still as hard as I was. A hand strokes my dick to check it's firmness. I can feel the chair shift as she gains her balance on my chair. I can feel her body above mine. She lowers herself.