The driver of the carriage noted carefully which launch the girls boarded and watched them return to the ship, writing down the name. In a brief time,...the ship pulled anchor, even though for some reason the mate had disappeared and pulled into the waning sunlight on its journey south and west to the Isthmus of Panama. A new mate was appointed and the girl and her sister twittered and laughed about the charming young man on shore, how attractive and strong he was and how nice and pleasant he had. There was scant damage and they didn't exchange insurancedetails, I noticed, but they did both GLARE at me for having caused it, as it were. The builders above loved all this, as they enjoyed their grandstand view down my considerable cleavage. As I passed them, their aspect changed to my bum, clad as it was in the most skintight faded jeans, which werelodged RIGHT up my bum and my fanny. It's big but it's beautiful, just in case you've never seen it."NICE ARSE, babe" one yelled. I turned and. Thylisa stood, speechless. ‘Not bad for a two-pip thug, wouldn’t you say?’ Callous called from the adjacent room. ‘It’s… it’s absolutely beautiful, Callous. I don’t understand. This is all worth so much. I mean, I could live off this for a lifetime or more,’ Thylisa sank down into the plush couch. It felt wonderful to relax after the day’s ordeal. ‘You, my dear, are destined for much greater things. Come, I want you to read this.’ When she entered Callous was no longer garbed in his beggar’s. We expect you to do the same.”“You expect me to act on your whims like a loyal dog and silence those who disagree with you. The kingdom and its resources do not exist at your beck and call. You stand in MY castle, in MY city, in MY kingdom.”“They are yours only as long as the people choose to listen to you, but what happens when they listen to someone else instead? Someone who speaks on behalf of the gods? You can’t possibly compare. Your castle, your city, your kingdom, and everything else you.