Priscilla, if the truth were told, never ceased to rub Robin the wrong way. The younger girl found her selfish, abrasive, malicious, and, from what sh... had gathered, promiscuous. In private, Priscilla's speech never ascended to anything above parties, sex, and her obsession with the married man, Mark Denning, now irrevocably united with the lovely young woman Desirée, nee Mitchell. Frankly, Robin had heard enough of Priscilla's hatred for Desirée, whom Robin liked and admired,. "Leyota has trained for five years with a sword. I am certain Ronac will offer to train you, as well."She looked questioningly at Belad when he spoke. He nodded his agreement; then he told her that he would help her learn the language, too."This is your home now," Belad said. "You are one of us and we protect our own."Leyota put her hand out in friendship. Vellendira looked at it briefly then accepted it."Let us join the festivities for a while," she said to those around her. "Then we shall go. We kept chatting in phone for almost half an hour. Our phone talks and mails used to happen only during daytime as she as well myself will be at home after 7pm. Hope she was impressed with my behavior. After two weeks of chatting, we finally were planning for a real meet. She suggested me that her house is safer. Only very few houses nearby and her house owner who is below her house also won’t mind someone coming to her house. I said, if she doesn’t have any problem, I will surely come and meet. I suggested making out, pleasuring her with toys, bondage, and of course sex .. but she seemed disinterested. This was a disappointment to me, of course; this was one VERY attractive, sexy, exciting woman. She didn't seem offended or insulted at my suggestions, continued to share in conversations with me about sex and pleasure, my sexual experiences and hers as well .. but she seemed to be waiting or hoping for something else.I continued to press her about what she WAS interested in,.