He arms came around her, his hands finding her two soft yet firm mounds. She gave a small moan of pleasure as Marcel had instructed. His hands came ba...k around to her buttocks which he squeezed, then continued to her nest."You always this wet?" he breathed."For the right man I am," she countered, bending over his desk face down and exposing her rear and nest. "And what would you do then?" she teased."I think I'd get into it as soon as possible to see how it suited me," he replied, loosening his. The war destroyed a generation. All because of her. The city of Troy fell, never to rise again. She was reunited with her husband. But ten years of war had aged her. Her legendary beauty was faded. Her c***dren would always be illegitimate. Her husband had a new and younger wife. And Ilan was retired to a pretty prison at the top of a tower. Her power was gone. Her pride was gone. And then she died. But the gods of Troy wanted vengeance. The survivors of Troy would need a protector. Helen of. .." But the truth of that is something you've been asked not to reveal?" Jenna asked."Yeah..." Sam said with a sigh of his own, "How odd that of a household full of Porters, you and I are the only two who got a note." What?" Jenna asked, pretending confusion."Oh come on Jen, I figured that if one Porter got one, more had to, so I kept an eye out. Come to think of it, you seemed a little distracted just now. A little dreamy-eyed. Just what were you thinking of when I walked up, or better yet,. I must ask you to mind your tongue, although Murdoc HAS been quite against our union! She stepped aside and let both men enter her chambers. -Which is why I’m here, your highnesses, said Murdoc, bowing to them both. I have come to make amends for my former harsh words against your marriage. And in order to show my acceptance of your union, and my loyalty to my future king, I have brought this wine, so that we may toast for the future. -I bet you’ve poisoned it! said the prince. -In order to.