He thought about having the assassin whisper the famous line from Julius Caesar after his assassination “Et tu, brute?” into his mentor’s dying ...ars, but decided it was a little over the top.Caym’s interest in classic history not only spread through the Terran Empire days, but pre-Terran spaceflight history. One of the first treatises on ancient warfare he had read was a chronicle known as the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The first lines of the translation had always stuck with him. “The. Rita catches me looking, she leans in once more, much closer this time, her bust firmly resting on my arm and tells me to relax and let her work. I felt my ears go red when I felt Rita’s nipples causing my cock to shift. It was the way she said it that gave me butterflies. Rita started running her manicured fingers through my hair moving firmly down my neck. Standing the head of the table, hands working oil into my shoulders I open my eyes to see legs…deeply tanned toned bare legs. Was I. They were really awesome. I held her breasts with each hand. I pressed them hard. She had large brown nipples. I squeezed two of them at the same time using my thumb and index fingers. She felt some pain. She said, “Aaaahhh…….. Slowly….”I, then, wanted to lick her nipples. I licked them alternately for some time. I kissed her boobs. I sucked them keeping each of her nipples in my mouth in a repeated way. It tasted well in my mouth.Her nipples became wet with my saliva. She pressed my face. ’ Gerard laughed heartily, tickled by Elizabeth’s vivacity. ‘And I will deserve it. Come, please accompany me?’ Offering his hand, he said a silent prayer that she wouldn’t reject him. About to say no, Elizabeth stopped herself as she remembered her promise to her mother. I said I would give him a chance, she reminded herself. Resigned, she nodded. Taking his hand, she said, ‘I would love to go on a carriage ride with you, Gerard.’ Gerard’s heart filled with joy at the touch of her hand in his..