She bit her lip as she saw me getting closer, inching closer and closer to the object of my desire, her pussy. It was already slightly glistening with...her anticipation, and I couldn’t help but run my hands up her legs as I approached her and straightened myself out. “You love this pussy, don’t you?” she asked me.“I do,” I told her, staring straight at her womanhood, transfixed.“You do… what?” she asked me, a smile growing on her face.I looked at her, lost, and her smile grew. “You do…. ‘I didn’t know the Order allowed women in.’ ‘They had no choice, but that is not important now I have been sent to capture a runway nun and priest who are wanted by the church.’ ‘Their crime must be great if the Order is looking for them, what have they done?’ ‘You know has well as I do they do not tell such information to Actaeons, I do know how ever that they were seen here in Berry.’ ‘Other spies?’ ‘Yes and by your son, I do believe he is taken with the traitorous nun.’ ‘Anne de Breuil? She. He smiled lazily up at me, and I sat there looking at him, not really knowing what to say. This was the man who I had earlier accused of nearly raping me, who had basically abused me all night, and to whom I had just given what was arguably the best blowjob of my life for no other reason other than that he might like it.He put his hands behind his head to give him a better angle to look at me, then said, "So, now you hate my guts, you wish I would shrivel up and die, but you can't figure out. "Crispa is a ... distant cousin of mine. She and I share certain physical traits."Corvus couldn't help the bark of laughter that escaped. "She has your chin?" She has a prominent jaw," said Quad evenly. "It's not as pronounced as mine, but it has led to some unkind comments about her appearance in the past."Corvus didn't say anything. A jaw could be awfully pronounced and not as much so as Quad's. The squareness of the centurion's face went beyond pronounced into something else -.