She knew his pasty color was not for fear of any would be boarders, Felipe Santos had stood on the deck of the Maidens Revenge in a sea fight on more ...han one occasion. No, it was something else... then it came to her, he was alarmed that he may have displeased her.She smiled up at him, "Well, what next?" laying her hand on his arm she said with a softer tone, "We will indeed talk of this Felipe but you have done well giving us this warning and offering us a chance to prepare. Thank you. Hurry. I want you to know I dont care. In fact, it turns me on even more, knowing that Im going to annhiliate that young pussy." She could see his erection growing through his pants. It was then she decided to look around the room. There were so many men, she couldnt count them all, all stripped entirely naked. Some were old.. really old. They reminded her of her pop pop, the one who used to grind his boners into her bottom when she was a little. The one who used to use kiss her on the lips, and who. So I just sit there alone until I decide to go back to my room for the night. The next day I’m up in time for breakfast and spend the day hanging out and lounging around waiting for today’s party in the ballroom. I still have a few hours before the party, so I go up to the deck and sit down, hanging my legs over the side and just watching the world around… wondering if there will be a show today by the seas’ performers. Staring off, seeing nothing in the distance besides water… and I start. And they had struck back. Not at the king, but at his people.Heurtic spat, careful to do it downwind, as the wind on top of the pyramid was quite brisk.He'd been wrong, hadn't he? He'd lived when so many others had died. That priest had died for him. Dralm had been the name of the priest's god. Heurtic swore fulsomely. He'd been a blind fool. A high priest of Dralm had died to save Heurtic, a common man who labored in the fields of the God-King. More, that priest had taught soldiers how to.