"I can fight Dysea." Tarifa spoke with a small smile. "I thought you brought me up here to have your way with me under the eyes of the moon and stars....Dysea's emerald eyes glittered in the moonlight and she smiled, leaning forward to kiss Tarifa softly. "That thought did cross my mind." She said softly with a smile. "But I must show this to you before I leave tomorrow evening." Show me what Dysea?"Dysea leaned back from her and took a deep breath. "Watch Tarifa, this is another gift that Menya. Pictures of cocks with come spattered over pictures of women's faces. My God, a picture of her! An old one, she was about 20 in it. Next to it, a pair of her knickers, and two cocks being wanked over her picture and knickers. A strange mixture of revulsion and excitement ran through her brain. “The dirty old bastard! He's given someone a picture of me to wank over!” The frozen fascination continued as she looked at photos of men in basques and stockings wanking each other, a photo of a smart. .. persuasive when he asked me to protect his daughter.”I nodded as the princess grinned, “Grandfather does have the ability to do that.”I took a breath and looked around, “Right. I am setting your people up on the seven floor. Sergeant Gregory is getting with maintenance to make that floor the stop point for the lifts with a control station. The princess will stay in my quarters in the guest room. You can put her maid in the next set of quarters since it is empty.”I looked at Amanda as Dragon. In fairness, she thought, he was a company director and organising others, including her, was part of his nature, and she was sure that he did really love her.She never had any serious doubts as to his faithfulness. Indeed it was his love and faithfulness that allowed her to suffer his overriding jealously, but this affair of the letter, this was serious. It went beyond all bounds of decency and even morality (she knew he thought himself to be a moral man). His action deeply insulted her.As she.