What a secret world there was out there.Goosebumps erupted on my legs as she helped me step out of the skirt."Ta-da," Raquel sang. "I was the surprise...girl." Did you find that exciting?" Actually, I did." And her?"She peeled my panties down, and off, and felt a naughty thrill, being naked in my back yard, with a beautiful young woman, fully dressed-for now-disrobing me for all nature to see."Oh she was surprised all right. It was pretty hot." My turn," I said, eager to get her-my surprise. Various sums of money went to the rest of the family, but then the notary read out;'And in the case of me having no legal heirs of my own, my apartment complex will go to my favourite nephew; George Felton, when he is of age.'I hadn't expected to be named in his will at all, apart from perhaps a small sum of money, but this was high and above what I expected. That apartment complex was an investment that had him set for life, had he lived longer. Unfortunately, the complex has only recently. Of course, everything has changed, now. Eldren, your mentor and friend, is dead, killed during what was to be his last hunt.The money in his account was all left to some woman you've heard plenty about, but never met, on Leptis Prime. His ship - the Royal Flush, a Class A Armored Transport - is yours, as well as everything on board. It's mostly weapons and random pieces of equipment Eldren has collected over the years, but there's also a military-grade Neurosuit that the Militia had better not. It was Adrian, hair a mess, shirt undone to show his hard sculpted chest."And who is this?" said Almáriel, eyes sparkling with delight. She sashayed forward, wide womanly hips swaying, the deep valley of her cleavage very much on display."I'm Adrian," said Adrian. "Do I know..." He waved his hand between Berk and I."It is fantastic to meet you, Adrian." She swished passed me and laid her hand on his muscular shoulder. "I am Ilmaquen vix Altorno va Airwë vo Almáriel, though you can just call me.