The Emir shrugged and turned to Kamal Qumsiyeh, the Head of Protocol, "Do you know?" Yes, Master," he replied and then fell silent, not adding to that...bald acquiescence."Well? How big is it?" asked the Emir."It displaces approximately eleven thousand tons, Master. It is about 400 feet long, overall and has accommodation for forty guests and their staff. There is a crew of three hundred, but only two hundred and fifty hundred of those are aboard at any one time..." Kamal Qumsiyeh would have gone. “Here, Honey. Have a little wine.” Candy took the wine and asked, “Are you going to get me drunk and screw me tonight?” He took a sip of his wine and replied, “No Baby. I’ve never liked screwing a drunken girl. The wine will just help you relax again. Then, just like last night, we’ll see what happens.” Candy took a sip, smiled, and offered her hand to Henry. He took her hand and led her to the couch, sat, and gently pulled her down beside him. He kissed all over Candy’s face, ears, neck, and. Arcturius ran to meet his wife, his big bulky armor clanking as he ran. He scooped her into his arms and kissed her deeply. He carried her up the stairs to their bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. Jennifer sat up on the bed and removed his huge horned helmet, and kissed him once more. Jen started removing his armor, first came his chest guard, then his spaulders, his boots, his gauntlets, his vambraces, and when she got down to his greaves, Jen heard a dull clink as his dick hit the plate. When I had breakfast ready, Elyse and I sat down at the table.“So?” she asked.“Don’t ask me,” I sighed. “I’m confused as hell. Kara was supposed to be here, but she’s not. Stephie is going to be here a lot. Bethany is going to break up with Gene, and that could turn ugly. You and Warren broke up. At least Kathy and Kurt are stable!”“I wasn’t sure what you thought about us at this point,” Elyse said.“Hell if I know! I’m really not sure about anything right now. I love Kara more than anything,.