“As you wish, my lord,” Claere licked her lips openly at the chance to bed the eunuch captain, despite his lack of privy parts.I could get used to...being called “my lord,” no doubt of that, I thought, as I moved on to Missandei. Or rather we did. I let the ladies and gents feast upon Missandei a little, but stopped them well short of draining her, of course. Then I gave her some blood to drink before sliding into her and taking her from behind. I just had to fondle and admire those brown. Back in September I'd have given a thousand to one odds that this conversation would ever be taking place," said Jan."Yeah, from saint to slut in a few months. It's all your guys' fault. You sweet little devils." We're not sluts. Just sexually liberated. Twenty-first century broads." I like you being sluts better," said Stan.Jan splashed water in his face. "You insatiable horny bastard. But that's why we adore you." How about Janet Bowers and Jim?" She's two tits on a May Pole. Nice tits,. Her waist narrowed to her hips and then her hips flared, her bottom was round and looked firm."Well, Ed, do you like it or not?" Gail asked.All I could muster was a faint "WOW!"Gail giggled and said, "I guess that means yes."Cindy came out of the foyer closet and led us to the basement stairs. We walked down the steps, me following Gail and staring at her ass. Once we were mingling with the crowd, I pulled her aside to talk."Does your dad know you're dressed like this, Gail?" I stuttered."Are. ’ ‘What are your plans?’ ‘Oh….visit and catch up with a few old friends, travel and see a little of the world…have a little fun.’ Standing up and walking around the desk his solicitor held out his hand and Snake stood up and shook it, ‘Send me the bill for your service…..’ ‘No problem Nick….nice to see you again.’ And Snake left the man’s office, walking by the secretary at her desk and winking at her as he sauntered towards the exit, a happy man. * Patrick was sweeping up the debris left from.