"You will not take that which belongs to our people." Me?" Gamelin laughed as best he could. "I have a hundred men and less than half of them here. I ...ouldn't take a latrine pit unless my enemies withdrew first. As I told the sergeant: this is a matter for my superiors. And your elders." All know how the elders feel," Chollo said.Gamelin glanced out over the desert. Tanda Havra and Tazi were much closer, running like ghosts over the desert. Gamelin couldn't help but feel his heart lift, knowing. I catch my breath as I see, and now I am...filled with desire for her.I start to remove my jeans, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I'm wearing mismatched underwear, but she slides my panties off and she lets out what can only be called a lustful sigh as she eyes my trimmed landing strip.Quietly, and under her breath I hear her say "So the red hair is not the real thing, yes?" and I laugh."No, it's not, you silly girl, but I don't think that's going to bother you at all, is it?". Then I could see the delight in Sondra's eyes. The room was filled with moans and groans as a dozen women became wanton whores. Tongues were exploring pussies and soft female flesh was pressing against female flesh as the debauchery progressed. I felt Harold release inside of me. The warm rush of his sperm flooding my vagina made me quiver with delight. Sondra was again moaning her way through an orgasm as Harold's tongue explored her womanhood.Reluctantly I left Harold's cock to the waiting. Leif had returned could not be ignored. Ever the quiet evening at the conclave those many weeks ago, though it felt as if ages had passed, Sir Glen was in his study, mindlessly stroking Laurie’s back, his eyes focused on Taylor, when three knocks echoed over the entry way and through the double doors to his study. ‘Continue Taylor. The servants will get the door.’ Sir Glen’s voice was calm and steady as Taylor continued about as he had ordered her. His last free companion in the conclave was.