Someone close to him had to be in mortal peril to warrant a personal message from the Empire’s greatest seer. The courier finally managed to unbuckl... his bag and retrieve a white sheet for Fol. He reached it across the table and Fol tore it from his hands and unfolded it. He read it. Frowned. Read it again. Frowned deeper. And read it yet again. A smile threatened to grow on Fol’s face. He refused it and retained the stern military folds. ‘You’d best go deliver the general’s message to the. "I guess you have to do this," I said."You pussy," said Chuck."Shut up, Chuck," said Amanda.Krebs just smiled.Then they told me what I had to do.I refused, of course. I mean people might actually see this thing, and we could make up some story about Amanda having shot it before we got married, but not if they did things the way they wanted to. The way Amanda wanted them done, actually.You see it was all her idea. She pitched it to them and they snapped it up instantly. It was a complete change. “Oh so wet,” he told me, as if he didn’t expect it already. His finger traced down my slippery slit, I gasped as he started putting pressure on my clit with his finger and thumb. I had forgotten how rough yet gentle he could be, I could feel my body yearn for him as he increased his speed and then stopped. I moaned at the loss of his touch until he replaced his finger with his tongue. I groaned again, this time in more ecstasy as he tongued my clit and started to tease my opening with his. It’s really you!” Karen leaned over and kissed me as if we had never been estranged at all.“It’s me, sis. Alive and ... well, as well as can be expected, given everything. What was our little feud about, anyway?” I asked my freckled, pale, rather pleasantly plump ginger of a sister.“You left the Lutheran Church, remember? Mom and Dad forgave you quickly, didn’t care as much, but I was a seminary student back then. Well, as you can see, I kinda left that career track and went into nursing. So.