The newcomer was slightly smaller than he, with a thin, wiry build. He had dark hair and clever blue eyes. ‘May I help you?’ Abiron asked. ‘Perh...ps. Do I have the honor of addressing High Priest Abiron?’ ‘You do.’ Abiron’s lips twitched in a smile. ‘That is well. You have the honor of addressing Prince Alan.’ The stranger smiled, ‘May I enter?’ ‘My lord Alan, of course. Please come in,’ Abiron stood aside to make room for the prince. Prince Alan entered the room, and his eyes widened as he. The Golden kept trade relations with many civilizations, quite a few no one in the Upward Sector had ever heard of.Their Golden Markets were often called Golden Bazaars and anyone who would stick to their rules and pay a fee and a percentage of the profits could set up a store or booth in a Golden Bazaar.Raffolk Oker was such a merchant and he maintained a large alcove store at the third main tier of the inner balustrade ring. His store was there for almost 700 years now, originally founded by. Reading this amazing woman’s work shows me what kind of man I want to be for her, an equally sexually confident male wishing to submit to his mate, and force her to submit as I dominate and claim her as my own.Enthusiastic about her but far less experience than a woman almost double my age, heavier and larger breast than the usual woman of my own age group. I see her as a teacher and I am the nerdy school boy wishing to learn and expand my knowledge and reach sexual heights I did not ever knew. She was right, our hands werealmost identical, unquestionably female. The only difference that Icould see, was my hand was just a little larger and the nails were justa little shorter overall than hers."Mike, something truly bizarre has happened to you, and it's scaringme," Sue said beginning to panic. I quickly laid my hands on top ofhers."Easy now. I'm sure there's a reasonable explanation for all this," Isaid trying to reassure her almost as much as myself. Her fear hadbegun to affect me.