The same was true of his spear; it was crude but well made.His compatriot on my right was garbed in the same fashion, with the same tools. It was the ...eatures that were different. Where the man on the left had light brown hair, the man on the right had dark brown. The man on the left had angular features, while his companion at the fire was chubbier. He also looked a fair bit older by comparison.The other side and muttered, “We do not have all night, boy, so sit your arse down and be quick. S: Easy tiger easy! Don’t act like a novice.I was trying to rip her bra off. She pushed me back.S: I take great care of my lingerie. Don’t even think of spoiling them.She moved a little forward and removed her bra hooks, and as if she was concealing her big boobs, she held her arms close to her chest, covering her nipples. She threw the bra at me. I smelt the bra cups, it was heavenly.S: What are you waiting for now? Christmas?I went close to her, removed her arms from her chest. Lo and behold!. She knew how important my good grades were to me.I shook my head, “Yes, he can. He said he talked to all my professors and I won’t be punished or downgraded for my absence this week. They’re all going to make sure I get my assignments and class notes on the lectures via email. I have to go to the campus med center on Monday morning. If they clear me, I can go back to class then, but not before. It’s fucking bullshit!”I could feel hot tears slip down my face. I wasn’t sad. I was god-damn. She remembered passing through her father’s private office, he was discussing the news that his lord, the late Count Geffroy of Aquee had died. He was speaking loudly about not serving the son of a pauper monk and a whore. He would see the rampant dragon of the House of Marchone down trodden and slain before he would pay full tribute to the loin spring of a consort and a priest. His red beard was flying about and he was rising his hands over his head and shouting loudly as Marquaise slid into.