The sound of voices cut though the silent atmosphere like beacons of light on a rocky shore.Desmond picked up the sound of a girl's voice laughing in ...ock protest and shouting,"You are getting me wet, Jason. Stop it now or I will tell the elders you are harassing the girls sent to wash the sheets downstream. My girls are working and not looking to swim or play with you or your buddies."It sounded so benign that Desmond ordered the others up to the vantage point and they silently filed up closer. Sanctum to arrive as you cannot trust most Tuathans further than you could throw one.”“No Mages amongst them?” I asked Róisín.“No, John, not that I can detect,” she replied as she studied the Tuathans who were marching in a desultory fashion.Other than keeping the column under observation as well as avoiding detection ourselves all we could do was wait for Hinnit to arrive with his men. As it was, we had a surprise when Hinnit’s men turned out to be women, some I recognised from the Rwandan. Just as she said this, I looked around, and across the room I saw a very naked woman who resembled my daughter. She had her hand in the lap of a guy about twice her age. His cock was long and hard, and she was massaging it with her hand. It certainly was my daughter, and the sight made me weak in the knees. "That's Abby!" Chelsea said. "She wastes no time. Gotta love her." Chelsea explained that my daughter Abby sometimes worked at these parties to earn some extra spending cash. She said that. If it had worked the way I had wanted it to it would have looked odd. Shit, it would have looked absolutely freaky. Since my reactions seemed to be faster, I decided that I would start working out – enough so I didn't look like a total weakling. Then I could always appear to be fighting normally but my opponent wouldn't be able to hurt me and with my strikes backed up by the force of my telekinesis anyone dumb enough to challenge me would be in for a big surprise."Hey, Jake." Came the pleasant.