"With that, he disappeared down one of the new tunnels.Grey Eagle had been a little rusty in the desert when he first came to the Citadel, but in teac...ing desert craft to the rest of us, he had become just as silent and deadly as his ancestors. If anyone could free Amanda from the clutches of the Russian, it was he.So be it. It was the best I could hope for. Heading down another of the new tunnels, I came to where my assigned unit waited in the opening masked by the waterfall. This was the plan. "Bye uncle Derrick, see ya later." Bye Megan, and I'll try to make this quick and get back here to you as fast as possible. I'll think about you the whole time I am gone. See ya."Megan was lying facedown on the pool deck with her earphone on and didn't hear Derrick as he walked up. He stared at her tight buns and rubbed his crotch as his silently thought. "I can hardly wait until I get to fuck that sweet ass of yours Megan."What Derrick didn't realize, his strong mental thought filtered into. " I'm not laughing, Emily. I'm trying to find out how bad it is back there. Joyce is upset by what's going on. She doesn't like to see you guys fighting with each other. I told Brenda she can play with you while I'm not home, but she says you've been so mean to her that she doesn't want to." You told her it was all right if we did things?" All right with me. I'm a thousand miles away anyway." Are you going to let one of us come out to visit you this weekend?" I'm not sure yet. I need to talk to. “Shut up.”“I didn’t mean to offend you, but that is no way to treat your host,” the man says.“Who are you?”The man stands up. He is lanky, much like Davis, but much more handsome. Penelope finds him attractive, but not in the same sense as Davis. “I am Prince Trustram, heir to the throne.”Well, that’s almost as good as getting an audience to the king.“May I ask why it is you were trying to get into the castle?”“I wanted to see the king,” she says.“That could be hard,” he says, sitting back on.