" Nor I, and my understanding of it is that not even the Palace knows." She's in line for the throne and the Palace doesn't know?" Sir Laurence rather...incredulously asked."You'll need to read the attachments, its all in there. Their claim to the throne comes through her mother, Caitlin Winsor" A quick summary will do, " Sir Laurence gave her the 'come on' wave.DNI collected her thoughts and began,"The Nancarrows breed young – appears that their 'nannys' reject the contraception until triggered. So, Sam started, you feel that the high government one will order your destruction?Yes, I have a family that I wish to see mature. I do not wish to tell them good bye as I watched so many do.Can you contact the high government one with me? I can speak for you.Sam could swear he felt a level of elation he’d never felt before. Yes, please, I am sure that will listen to you the savior of our race. A moment please, Lord Tetrarch? I wish to speak to you again.Yes? Came familiar feeling thoughts to. By now the lights had all been turned off except a small table lamp for just enough light to dance by. I'd danced with a guy Angie said she had a thing for and I noticed right away he had a thing for all the women he danced with including me. His hands were all over me and it made me feel hot and sexy to be wanted by such a young guy. The young Black man danced and rubbed himself against me to the point I finally had to tell him I needed to take a break. As I walked into the kitchen to get. Anyway, he couldn't remember an orgasm that had rattled him as much in weeks. Maggie Keele... she was a deliciously wanton fuck all right. He looked over at her relaxed, striking face and she smiled warmly at him, the lecherous little sparks still gleaming in her dark onyx eyes."Christ, I was whipped the moment I screwed into you," he said apologetically. "You're too much... too frigging much, Mrs. Keele... I hang my head in shame." Maggie, darling... remember, no formalities?" she said,.