Officially your brother committed suicide, Carl is very good at that. So it won’t come to a court case that anyone could watch on GalNet, where you ...ould have to appear as witness.“Sigfrida is also taking care of the security guard, he will have an accident. She too is very good at those things. No one will expect Lothar’s death as anything else as a suicide. For the Union the case is closed and they won’t release any security footage or names to the public, that was all we could do, but I. What is your name?" Lelainde, and I can do very much more, also."That emerald eye studied the woman's earnest face for a moment. "Keep your gaze on the market, lest you draw attention to me. Has he lain with any women of power in this city, then, Lelainde?" No, though I would that he should meet my sister, who is one such," she stated.A long quiet period passed, and then the horse said, more quietly than the usual quiet manner, "Lelainde, you would share him with these women, knowing the more. I decided my best option was to take the next bus home so I got up and packed my own things before looking for a telephone book. I would call the bus station, get the bus schedule, call a taxi and if I had time I would phone Margaret.The house was silent as I made my way to the kitchen. The table was cluttered with dishes and leftover food. I spotted a telephone book in a nook below the phone. All the time I was looking for the bus station number I kept looking back at the table. Where was. The women don't seem to hear my approach and carry on as they were, starting to get into their activities, I get right up to the window, feeling myself getting hard as I approach. I lean a hand onto the roof of the car and lean down and look right in, watching as the ladies caress and fondle each other, I'm suddenly aware of pressure on the crotch of my jeans, I look down and the lady nearest to me has my growing bulge in her hand and she is slowing massaging it...The rest I want to experience.