A few minutes later she walked out, looked very fresh, except she was still walking in a strange way, due to the sore pussy and ass she had from being...fully fucked and over used, Tim had already arranged for a taxi to take her to her hotel suit, he sat her in the back seat whispering in her ear “happy? I don’t think you can be fucked again tonight, so I should leave you alone, but for sure once your husband leave tomorrow, I will come check on you, may be give you a massage and a nice gentle. Lushly aroused at the prospect of what was to come, she would now demonstrate her ruthlessness to the women of the citadel. Looking to a guard at one end of the projecting staging, she clapped her hands.The guard acknowledged Zeeta’s command with a broad smile and a bow, before opening a door at the end of the staging, and the watching women applauded enthusiastically as the prime members of the two defeated house’s masculine stock, who’d escaped the initial slaughter of their male associates. Charles questioned if he had thought it, or spoken. He must have spoken it for the person on the other end to answer.“I’m sorry, wrong number,” he covered.“Charles,” Jim was waving him into the office.“Pity, I bet she deserves it.”Like usual, Charles’s filter failed him. “Yea, little Miss Proper Lips.”“Well, I’m sure it will be different if she sees it from a different point,” the same even tone continued.“Charles.” His uncle waved again.“You said it brother! Wouldn’t be so proper if she had. I replied that I'd be happy to get together with the two of them at their convenience, including nudes of myself in the message.We wrote back and forth a few times, discussing when and where, and what might happen. We settled on meeting them in their town. We would have dinner at a local restaurant, and they would decide if they wanted to extend the invitation to their home for fun and games.The day came, and I made sure I was clean inside and out. I shaved, wore a men's fragrance in.