" Thank you, mistress," Tanyee said, the gratitude in her voice genuine.Amanda looked over to Tanyee. That explained why she looked older than Garas."...on't be easy on her just because she was one of your favorites, Sirinna." I don't intend to. You know me better than that." She glanced over towards the other end of the clearing, where several more slaves were arriving in a group, but carrying large platters. "The meal is here. Will I see you and Tanyee later?" Yes, I will be bringing Tanyee. You've made my little pussy wet too!" she moaned eagerly."But, you've got just the right thing to make it wetter!" she then said grinning eagerly.Then she walked towards just Lizzy had done, straddled my legs, and taking hold of my hard wet cock, she positioned herself over it, and then slowly lowered herself onto it.We then both moaned, as her little pink lips touched down on my cock, before they spread open, and her little wet hole engulfed my dick."Oh Santa!" she moaned loudly, as she sunk. She quickly checked to make sure the weapon was charged and saw that not a single shot had been fired. Whatever had killed this skilled man did so without him ever being able to retaliate.When she stepped in closer her face twisted into an ugly grimace as she saw that his arm had been cut clean off. His crystal blades had been shattered and scattered all around his corpse, proving that whatever had killed him must have been incredibly powerful.She stepped away from the body, but then the heel. She'd been the doyenne of clever retribution for wrongs real or imagined, she had deceived me for years while she protected every personal detail of her own life. As Sarah had revealed when we were on the run, she'd had simultaneous sexual relationships with both of us, maybe others too, and yet we knew nothing. She was amoral and yet totally judgemental.I became more and more convinced that Margaret had arranged the fatal mismatch as some kind of final revenge on us for daring to defy and.