Gabriele clapped mechanically, her eyes resting on her new First Lance, wondering what life now held in store for her. Marcus Demitri had proven himse...f unparalleled in the necessary skills and abilities... But who was he?A pair of Guardsmen came out with cloak and sword that marked his office, the cloak blue and grey with a golden shield embroidered on one side and the emblem of Eretria, a five-petaled flower, on the other; now with those settled around shoulders and waist, they guided Marcus. I guess a couple of small time crooks weren't nearly as exciting to dealwith as a supervillain.I stared at Windswept, afraid that she'd notice me and come after menext. I really wanted to just turn and run away before that couldhappen, but that would mean abandoning Dad."What would Major Macho do?" I asked myself, before realizing that wasthe wrong question. "What would Ms. Perfect do?"Ms. Perfect would probably send some disposable minions after Windsweptto keep her distracted while she got. Her voice went up in pitch and shaky. “I’ve fallen for someone.” Her sister looked up from her work curiously. “I thought as much. I wondered why you started acting so weird. Now concerned with what you wear. Who is it?” ‘Have you ever heard me talk about my Maths Teacher?” She nodded. “What’s his name?” “Brad.” ‘What’s he look like?’ She described him to her, ever eager to talk of this man who had become so special to me. And to think only last year she had been positive Evan was the one for. ‘Mmm, that’s better. My face smells a bit more cock-ie now’ giggled Erica, spitting on her hand and beginning to rub Charlie’s prick with fervor.‘Now how about you give these udders of mine a little bit of cream.’ She jerked him hard and fast, angling his cock down towards her boobs. She used her free hand to lift them up and together, so that the tip of Charlie’s prick was aimed directly at her cleavage. Before long, she was squeezing thick ropes of ball-batter out onto her milky tits,.