It was likely, the council's reasoning ran, if one of the council were able to proclaim himself ducal heir, he would keep both the seat and his head. ...hat if the head were not his head, but her head, Madelle wondered? Though she was not a Councilor, she was probably even better suited to run the Duchy and the City of Marcelon, or at least to try for it and keep it.Lelainde slipped into her bedchamber and wordlessly shoved a blouse and breeches at her. "What are you doing?" Madelle hissed,. Bought up some land that Maryland took when Governor Eden came back, couple of nice farms along the river including one a'Magruder's." And you don't think he's going to give you one as a wedding present, do you?"Ned laughed, "Naw. No sir, more likely to give me a wagon load of corn cobs or a pile of fresh manure, something like that there."They sat quietly for a few minutes, chewing their wads of bitter leaf."Reason I come down was to talk to you about the Clagett murders out the road there.. ”“Hmm, how about ‘XY Games’? Or better yet, ‘XX-XY Games’? I get your idea, XE sounds like Sexy. I’m not saying it’s bad, but consider XX-XY. It would be named for the chromosomes for female and male, the female being first. It implies sex, but is not quite as obvious.”“Good idea, I like it. We have three others, and the four of us will be voting on it on Tuesday.”“OK Roy, fair enough. I only have one demand. That the name in no way be demeaning or offensive. No ‘Hot Whore Games’, or anything. No loud screaming this time, just hot pleasure. I think it was the same with Craig. A loud grunt and a feeling of more dampness. I leant forward, still impaled on his penis and tenderly kissed him. I got off him and walked to the bathroom, feeling hot spunk beginning to run down my thigh. I reached the door and in the light of the ensuite, turned to look back at him, staring sleepily at my naked silhouette. I waved at him and he waved a hand back, too tired to raise an arm. I went in, shut the.