I’ve never once even come close to landing a practice blade on her,” I replied with a smile.“Will you teach me to fight?” Jukar asked.“No.�...“Why not?”“You’re an apprentice, it’s up to Imelda to do that,” I replied.“I choose you to begin her initial training,” Imelda yawned, trying to hide a grin.“What!”“Goody!” Jukar almost screamed.“Have I upset you or something?” I asked a now openly grinning Imelda.“John, you’re constitutionally not suited to sitting around doing nothing for a long period of. “I’ve never seen one like this before, how did you obtain it?” the Prince asked after examining it for a time.“It’s an experimental model. I know the designer, who is also the manufacturer, and he allowed me to have a pair to test. I will report on how they perform when I see him again,” I told him.“And how have they performed so far?” he asked.“They have performed very satisfactorily so far,” I told him.“Tell me about the attack on the Governor’s daughter and your part in it,” he asked next,. Ali got to the floor and set me on the bench, spreading my legs and fitting them over her shoulders. Almost immediately Alis tongue was deep in my tight little cunt hole. I had never felt anything like it in my life. It was alive and lapping and twisting deeper into me. Thankfully the commotion with the child persisted as I whimpered with each movement of my cousins tongue inside my pussy. Just as suddenly as Alis tongue was inside me it was now lapping its way over my small stiff clit. I checked the mirror, wondering once again if I had pitched things right: trunks for control, jeans to be relaxed and casual, a short sleeved, fitted shirt, not to be too casual, barefoot, because we had joked for years that the only requirement of hotel was to have clean carpets. I took one last look in the bathroom, numbering off my preparations. There was nothing to do but wait. I forced myself to sit at the desk in the room and flipped up the lid of my laptop. The first knock on the door.