”“Where did you get the writ?”“I’ve been forging your mother’s signature and seal for three hundred years. She usually forgives me, and sh...’ll back up my story if the Guard Captain sends a pigeon. Ambassador Caravas is aware that I’m claiming the embassy’s authority, though he was quite surprised to find out you were in the city.”Ellerie sighed. The spy had tried to help, so she had to acknowledge that. “Thank you.”“Don’t thank me,” the spy said. “I was telling the truth earlier. When your. “You sure do like to read, don’t you?”“I don’t get around much.” Amymone stood and stretched, her dark limbs cracking. “Though holding the processed carcasses of my siblings is still a little disturbing.”“Processed ... carcasses...” Yuki looked at the book in her hand.“She’s just fucking with you,” Naia told her. “Not every tree has a dryad.”“Not anymore,” Amymone grumped.The nymph rolled her eyes. “She’s being dramatic on purpose. It’s a bad habit she picked up from her books, I’m sure.” She. And she wanted her father.Chapter 13: "Dinner"By the time Nick had emerged from his cold shower, which had served to cool his flaming appetite to a manageable level, Sarah had dressed and was waiting for him on the veranda. At first he did not see her, and was filled with momentary guilt at the thought of her running off as a result of his actions. "Sarah! Sarah?" he called out as he walked through the room.From behind the parted sliding door curtain, he heard a small voice. "I'm out here." He. “Ahhh,” I exhaled and let the pain subside and looked at him. “Hell no, I just haven't had any big black cock up my tight white cunt-hole a while. “Sooo, you have had big black cock up in dat purtty white ass b’fore?” “Yess…. miles of it baby,” I said truthfully, in a coy tone and an evil smile. He smiled back as I reached back to get my treat, my goal, my Mandingo cock, my huge black chocolate cock… I pulled it up and against my ass and pushed back and past where I had already fit him. .