I was only a baron, my father had died suddenly ending my time with the master.Each morning I went to the practice field to exercise. The other nobles...and even the soldiers laughed. I moved through my dance ignoring those around me. I shifted at a disturbance and blocked the sword reaching for me. I slid to the side as my other long knife slashed and the elf slid back quickly. A new dance began as I slid his sword away each time it came towards me.The elf was grinning as he blocked and spun,. I will never forget the first time I trusted him enough not to fight when I started to gag, it was my fourth week. It was just after I’d bathed him and I was sitting on my heels at his feet. He’d tasted a little soapy at first. His soft murmurings and gentle petting helped immensely. I’m not sure whether I tipped my head back a little further and then Master stepped in closer or it was the other way around. I just know that suddenly I realized Master’s very large and very hard cock was deep in. “Look Wendy, it really does show.”She pulled Wendy’s tight-fitting school blouse inslightly at the waist making her breasts stand outeven more. The nipples poked the material into smallpeaks. Wendy was large breasted, like her mother, andher breasts, that months ago had seemed like puppy fatwere now becoming all too apparent as she slimmeddown.“It’s my body – I don’t have to do what you say!” spatback Wendy.This made Bea angry – she had. I excused myself to the toilet, returning to find three girls’ heads close together talking (hatching plans?) but breaking away when I appeared. Hanh had her back to me as I walked to the table, and I took in her uniform dress, tight and showing another of the endlessly slim bodies here in Vietnam; when she turned to greet me, I saw the centre zip of the dress had been slid down quite a way, cleavage available to my view, and I locked my eyes there for a moment or two; when I raised them to her.