Sandy and I showered together, which as usual involved a lot of squeezing and fondling and ended with her giving me a blow job. Then we dressed for sc...ool and had breakfast. Sandy was getting to be pretty good at making breakfast, especially waffles, but since it was a school day, we settled for scrambled eggs and heat-n-serve bacon. All through the morning Sandy had an air of expectation, waiting for someone to acknowledge that it was 'her' day. Mom almost spoiled it, but my plan was saved. The uncertainty and rumours that filled the city were good for business, and she had a full list of clients booked for today.“A whore’s work is never done,” she sighed.Princess Sophiana de Phantrile, sole daughter of King Argan of Yanith, yawned as she pushed aside the bed’s canopy and walked to the window. From it, she could see the whole of the city stretched out below her. Ursport was the capital of Yanith, and it was built on a high hill. The palace, where Sophiana had lived all her life,. Things had taken a very different course. The two of them were talking. The lady had walked in, squatted, her hand on Ram's shoulder, announcing that she would take Ram for the evening. The last of Brook's inner calm fell away like a river bank undercut by one too many floods. No matter how uncomfortable her brother taking a lover was, she'd been counting on his familiar proximity in this strange place. She considered crawling in with her father like a babe spooked by a bad storm until she. I know they play ball with the mammoths ... damnedist thing you ever saw.The tribe, under Chief Lone Tree has integrated in with the Family as much as they feel like they want.The sky patrols have been removing the truly bad from each migration of landbridgers and things are looking up. Lori is still the first lady of innovation and, shudder-shudder-cringe, Jo is still Chief of the Family.Why do I shudder and cringe, you ask. She has yet to take her revenge against the Family for voting her.