I went there and opened it.At the other side there was a room, which I recognized as a living room,based on the pictures I had seen in the old history...books. In the middleof that room there was a man, my best guess he was about 50 years old,dressed in something I had never expected to see in my life other than inold pictures: a tuxedo! There was something strange about that man, but Icould not identify what it was.He said:"Be welcome, I am not used to receive visitors in my house, but I hopeyou. Suddenly she got up and went to one corner of room I understood that something was about to happen.I slowly went near her turned her around and hugged her. She was totally into it, and was enjoying it. She was wearing salwar, kameez that day. I tried kissing her but she was not ready for it. I kissed her cheeks and made her turn round facing her back to me. I slowly started to slide her dupatta , this time she didn’t resist, I removed it.Slowly started kissing her neck, earlobes and licking. One picture was a close-up of Helen's face. She had dried sperm all over her face especially around her mouth. The second picture showed Helen and some old guy, that I didn't recognize fucking on my sofa. He had his dick rammed up her ass, and from the expression on her face, she loved it. There was also an audio tape where Helen told some other woman the whole story.By itself I'd have dismissed the note. The pictures could have been faked, but I recognized Helen's voice and together all three. Sir Tony has the King’s complete confidence on land, as I have the King’s confidence at sea. I would like your Captain to accompany us, so that he can learn from the experience. Perhaps, in ten or twenty years, when we are much stronger and the Brotherhood is weaker, we might find him in command of a real invasion of the Brotherhood.”“I understand your intentions, my Lord, and I will obey your orders. As large a force as I can create will be ready for you in one hundred days.”“Thank you,.