Once they were certain the humans had retreated, she called her remaining commanders to their battered war room."What is the status of our troops," Sh... asked. Her four remaining commanders were casting worried glances at the three Orcs standing behind her. The oldest of her advisors looked down to a map of the war table and indicated the fort and then a position several miles south."It seems as if the Humans have fled here. It is an old ruin that even our scholars are unsure of its original. Your lust and jealousy has deprived Mimi, Chloe, and me, of being further—entertained—by him.”She gave me a guileless look. “However, both Chloe and I would forgive you if you found the time to entertain us!”I was amazed at her audacity, but I had to make some reply that would both make it plain that I was not a galloper of young girls, and in a way not hurt her feelings.“Matilde, you are a sweet girl, and any young man would cut off his arm to—err—entertain you. However I am at least ten years. The only difference I could see between Mr. and Mrs. Beautiful was in their demeanor. While our hero exuded confidence and that debonair suaviter that only comes with uninterrupted success, she evinced an uncertainty and uneasy tension one could only associate with internal doubts and apprehension. I don’t know if anybody else saw these things, but I sure did, and I knew why too!There we all were. Everybody was supposed to be having a good time, and from the moment I got there I knew. I knew. Thenopening the dresser once again she began gathering most of the malesocks all the male shorts all the white T-shirts and took the pyjamasaway and bagged them as well. The few pair of socks that remained wereplaced in the bottom drawer. Ms. Lawrence then filled the top drawerwith a dozen pairs of lace trimmed ladies nylon vintage full briefs, adozen pairs of nude support pantyhose, several white girdle briefers,three 6 strap garter belts and a dozen pair of size 11 long sheer ladiesnylon.