There was a long moment of silence before Valdemar smiled and nodded. Then he slid his conical hat back so that it hung by the chin strap around his t...roat. As the man’s eyes widened, Valdemar reached up and slid his fingers under his hair and flipped it out of his coat so that it spilled around his shoulders and he heard Jans’ quiet groan among the several gasps from the villagers. It brought more words from the grim man. ‘You’re being stupid,’ Jans said, ‘He asks if you are a Gaijin daimyo —. ”“What look?” she replied, somewhat defensively.“The look of a jealous woman. There is no reason for you to be jealous of Vixa.”“I’m not jeal ... alright, maybe I’m a little jealous. Who is she?”“To answer that, I’ll need to tell you a story. Jonathan loved playing on the palace grounds, and did so at every opportunity. One day, around six months before the death of his parents, he found a very young Phenidae with a snowy-white colored coat of fur. He brought it to his mother who took care of. Her hair was short and spiky to match. We were all pretty in our own way I realised as we walked to class, my friends gossiping between themselves as I stayed quiet. We were heading to English, a class so dull and boring that the two hours we sat there either resulted in a full re-application of make up or a proper gossiping session. When we entered the room all our classmates were sitting talking between themselves, the teacher sat at his desk looking like he was thinking of 101 ways to. I thought it was okay until we got to the place where Dad and Granddaddy died. Aunty said she would stay another night, just to be sure. We sat on a stump for a while before starting back uphill and Aunty asked if she could hold my cock again.She told me I had a big cock for my age and her pussy would miss him. It gave her so much pleasure and asked if I wanted to put it in her pussy again as it was so hard. I said her pussy had given me lots of good feelings too and asked if I could suck.