“Now,” I said with effort, “we have convened today to discuss the unprovoked attack on Castle-”“Unprovoked?” Elena laughed. The nobles mur...ured amongst themselves, confusion on their faces. “Yes unprovoked, Ambassador.” I said, “You, as an ex-ranger, undoubtedly know that the Highlands and the nymphs had no quarrel before this.” “You recognize Queen Alkandi’s claim from the Tropics to the Tundra, do you not?” Elena asked, her eyes sparkling with amusement, “That would make the nymphs of the. "We need that toughness. We need it to survive. But we also need to temper it with compassion, or we're no better than the people we came here to avoid. Tell me something; If any of you saw someone beating up one of the kids, what would you do?"A chorus of 'Kick his ass!' and 'Beat 'im to a pulp!' as well as cruder responses came back."And what about you, Carmen?" I finally turned my attention to the remaining combatant. "Would you ever, even on your worst day, beat up one of the kids?" No. ." She stammered weakly between her moans as he abruptly switched to the other side of her chest to suckle and play and tease. He smiled and sat back, still gently rolling the two mounds in his hands as he watched her. Her cheeks were flushed a pale pink and every time she moaned, her nose would crinkle and she would flip her head from side to side. He stopped and pulled his hands away and she looked up at him, eyes wide and round and mouth slightly parted, chest heaving with her panting. She. He’d capture both hands and hold them above her head with one of his own, forcing her big young tits to stand at taut attention. Her squirming, shaking body rubbing against his; her trembling and continued struggling would set her tit flesh swaying and bouncing against him. Dr. Riley, what are you doing? she’d say, voice shaking. He’d answer by burying his face in her inviting chest, and her teenaged breasts would be so soft, so smooth, so supple as she trembled. His mouth would ravish her.