." Okay, I know. Yes, I did have sex with others. But it wasn't ... like that. And my escapes had nothing to do with Solona. I had to; I..." Why don't...you start at the beginning?"He sighed. "I hated the tower. From the very first day, I hated it. I hated the cold stone, the stairs, the tiny windows. I hated the templars, watching ... always watching. When I first came to the tower, they assigned me to a mentor. They do that for all new acquisitions." I flinched. "Her name was Danielle. She was. Arthur: This is why men climb bell towers with rifles. Bitch.Chiasa: That’s for calling me a Jap, shithead.Arthur: I’m sorry! Babe, come on!Chiasa: Merry Wives of Windsor, you ofay fucker.There was no fish, but it was time to check the bait.Now let’s be perfectly clear—you should see how fast this girl can work a reel—that was absolutely the right thing to do. As to why, that’s something for historians to puzzle over.Arthur: You are not easy to love.Chiasa: ;-)Whilst the feminine wiles were. Just as my skin touched his, Mark jumped a little. I smiled once again and resumed running my hands up the outside of his thighs, brushing across his throbbing cock, and back down the inside. I ran my fingernails down the inside of his leg, as he moaned out his pleasure. I slowly, sensuously, slid up between his legs, letting my body run along his and looked Mark in the eye with a devilish grin. Moving up to his lips, I placed a long, lingering kiss there. I could feel the heat coming off. “You could buy a title, but it is necessarily expensive. You would need to have a trade to make yourself legitimate, and appear independent of what our Master does. As a Noble, they will assign responsibilities to you from time to time, and you get a few privileges. You will have to pay for it with an annual title tax so most nobles have property, or a business to pay for it. Several Sisters have products they’d love to sell here. If you were a reliable partner you could get your title in.