" No doubt," she smirked as she tossed him a roll of 20s. She waited forhim to close the door behind him and looked through the pictures again.The lit...le creep made copies for himself, no doubt.That was ok. She gotmore than what she paid for. She had been expecting a thief. This was somuch better. If Derek had been hiding his true gender, then there must bea strong reason for it and that meant she could use him/her. This weekmay have begun horribly, she thought, but it was getting. He chose to just wait and see if it went away. It was there for ten minutes, still throbbing, winning a raging battle against the elasticity of his boxers. He knew what he needed to do."Damien?” Harry whispered. No response came. He tried again “Damien?” Still no response. Taking a look around, making sure everyone was asleep, he continued his task. His lanky fingers pulled at the waistband of his boxers and released his throbbing monster.It swung forward and slapped against his stomach before. It was opened and, pushing the door open further, I fell in shutting and locking the door quickly behind me. The startled lady in the crisp white hijab looked panicked. As of course she should, an unknown obvious foreigner had just forced his way into the building. She was alone in what appeared to be some kind of work area. A table took centre stage with other tables and cupboards around the walls, otherwise it showed no signs of personality. I tried desperately to explain my current. Don't let your half sister getthe crown."She finally relented and signed the papers accepting the crown. That wasone of the proudest moments of my life as I watched her accept thepraises, the priests accepting her as their new queen. I saw them lowerthe crown on her head and her address to her new subjects. I was sohappy.The only problem was her sister Mary. My mother didn't imprison her, shewas far too nice. Mary tried to be civil as she confronted my mother.Trying to get her to abdicate in.