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  • I stomped across the room, running my hands through my hair, the pieces clicking into place. Now I knew why Wentz had so doggedly pursued sanctions with nothing more than the testimony of a pirate to lend him credence. Big Bill? How had I not seen it?! Yavara and Prestira, two of the foremost telepaths in the world, had just missed the orc stowed away in the hold? Big Bill was at the bottom of the ocean with the rest of Timothy Two-Shot’s crew. Ternias had supplied the information. Oh, he’d fought so very hard on behalf of the Highlands when Wentz levelled his accusations, but it was all for naught. I’d been left stammering like a fool before the entire Noble Court, and Lord Ternias was there just afterward to play the role of the reluctant ally. He’d even rallied the nobles to support my ploy of Alkandran cumshot recognition, but he’d already known who I’d have to use as ambassador, and he’d already known she was no spy, but a ass tortured prisoner. Had it not been for Elena’s improvisation yesterday, had she followed our script, Wentz would’ve torn her apart and revealed her as a puppet, then leveled every sanction he could against me, just blowjob as he was poised to do before I’d been forced to improvise. A second diplomatic humiliation followed by a heap of sanctions would’ve shaken the faith of even my strongest allies. After a swift vote of no confidence, Ternias would become steward, the sanctions would be lifted, and with no one to brunette lift a finger in protest, Eric and I would be quietly assassinated, making him king. But Wentz hadn’t known about the army, which meant Ternias was playing the game from two sides. “My queen?” Sir Raftas asked, “Should I get a team to arrest Lord Ternias?” “No.” I muttered, pacing, “With the army gone, all that’s left in Bentius is the city watch, and they’re Huntiata’s, and Huntiata has been in Ternias’s japanese pocket since the beginning. If we use force, it will be used against us in kind. We’ll turn a conspiracy into a coup, and no one, not even Ternias, wants that. He needs his claim to appear legitimate, or it will be constantly challenged.” “Assassins then, Your Highness?” “Did I ask you to talk?!” I snapped at the knight, “Your job is to break bones and throw people out of windows, not to fucking brainstorm!” I whirled on Glendian, “When is your next meeting with Ternias?” “In three days.” He mumbled. I drew my babe thumb along the gash I’d made in his cheek. “Heal this, compose yourself, and go to him. Bring Elena with you.” “What?!” Elena gasped. I stepped to her until we were a whisper apart. “Is Glendian telling the truth?” I asked so that only she could hear, “Did he promise your mother’s safety in exchange for my death?” “He said Lord Ternias would make it so. I didn’t believe him.” “Why would you trust me over him after everything I’d done to you?” Her love life wasn’t great, but her sex life was good and getting better. although she was topless she felt better and cumshot she spent some time admiring her She smiled when she saw me staring, then asked, “What, Trav? We actually babe enjoyed a fair amount of kinky fun in our bedroom but hearing Paula talk dirty like this usually got me going and we would fuck for hours. We walked hand in hand to the kitchen. “I prefer to be japanese called ‘Night Eyes,’” Willowbud said, and winked at me as brunette she leaned forward, “but since you’re family, Auntie, you can call me ‘Willowbud.’” Which of course I didn’t get to do. Lucy didn't resist as his blowjob hands glided down her sides and spread the pleasantly-fragranced lotion over her flat tummy. Just keep licking me. Ooh, yes, yes.” I'm going to find that bitch." As she turned to face me, ass my wide eyes took in the lovely, round mounds of her huge nude boobs and moved down to the 2-inch thick black leather belt she wore tightly around her naked, curved waist. Probably not!