" She had their interest now and the noise that had begun to build quietened. "If you're at the airport on Wednesday afternoon when Justin and I fly o...t of Tullamarine I might just give a little press-conference and maybe sing a couple of songs before our flight," and she took my hand. The questions began again until she held up her other hand. "That's it guys, I promise that if you wait until Wednesday afternoon you won't regret it."That seemed to do the trick and within five minutes our. You’ll enjoy it, trust me. They’re not Missandei of the island of Naath, but believe me, cunny and lady arse taste every bit as sweet from one woman as from another. As long as it’s clean, of course. And they’re very clean.”“I trust you, my lord,” Grey Worm confirmed that the glamor had worked as usual.“Naturally, my lord,” Bancey winked at me as she prepared to enjoy the Unsullied commander’s sexual favors.“As you wish, my lord,” Claere licked her lips openly at the chance to bed the eunuch. I knew what they wanted and my ass was still sore from Friday night but I went down to the garage just the same. Alan, Ted, Mark, Stan and George were there as well as an older man named Larry. He had white hair and appeared to be in his sixties. They were standing around a Chevy van and when I came down the stairs they opened the door and got in. Alan got in the driver's seat and Ted got in the passenger seat. The other four got into the back of the van where they motioned for me to join. 'Does that not hurt you', I asked him, genuinely inquisitive, as I knew a mans balls were his weak point if slapped or squeezed. 'No Mariel, your watching me and its feels great', he replied, laying his head back and looking up at the sky, which I found to be surprisingly annoying, I dont know why, but I just did.Of course his ignoring me and my sudden urge to join-in, resulted in a momentary silence as we both masturbated, him looking skywards and myself looking at his cock and balls, drinking.