“How long does the king have?”Dulia responded while moving to the window looking out into the overcast day of mid winter. “Months, maybe weeks.... He is assisted getting around but now he mostly stayed in quarters. He is declining rapidly.” She looked out at the city. It hadn’t yet snowed enough to stick. Mavvus was a somber grey under the winter clouds, and the palace grounds were subdued. With most activities taking place underground, or in the huge buildings bulwarks, only a few. "Oh, yeah," she said. "My ass, your couch, my alma mater on the tube. Sorry, buster, it might only be the Tidy Bowl but when the Bucks play, I watch."Well shit."Don't even tell me you went to Ohio State," I said. "Jesus, Lord have mercy. I should have known that when I found the flaw it would be a fatal one. By the way, your chestnuts are going to get roasted tonight — by my alma mater." You went to Pitt," Carrie said accusingly."You betcha," I told her."Mother fuck," she said."Well said,. I knew she was still watching so I wiped some of the cum from my cheek and put it in my mouth, sucking my finger clean. I heard a whimper from the doorway and then footsteps, light as a mouse, as Jaime crept back to her room. The next day was a Sunday — the day to visit our parents graves. Jaime dressed in a form fitting black dress, her wild blonde hair spilling around the neckline like some morose tragic irony. She had black stockings that were only visible below the knee and a pair of black. And Jelmer said yes. "Hmmm... I guess I have nothing to say about it... Better get to work then...", joked Christopher as he walked with the guys and Wessel into the club. "Oh, nearly forgot. You will not believe it! But the total of the auction was 123000 euro!", said Wessel proud. The guys let out a huge cheer. The club looked in surprise at the men. Christopher hugged Wessel and got congratulated by Jelmer and Wopke.Between the gigs of two other bands, Chris and Wessel sang three of his.