With them was a boy of about sixteen named Stivic who the delegates said was Ziridav's son. He was there for an ambassadorial hostage trade -- as a sh...w of good faith and to learn the language.Wilhan was in a spot since he had no son old enough to trade, and it would have been an insult to Ziridav to send someone not of noble blood. Ulius understood that."Wilhan, I should be the one to go. They will accept your brother-in-law." Ziridav will, but Toria, Marin, and Freyna won't, especially if you. My cock got so hard. She said this made her feel bad that I was in pain. So took my hand and led me to the kitchen and said she would make us lunch but then she looked down at me crotch and told me to lay on the floor which I did thinking she would stroke me again. She pulled my shorts off leaving my boner sticking straight up in the air. She grabbed it for a minute then she stood up and took off her shorts and top and stood above me completely naked. She looked really good for her age I. I took the stairs 2 at a time and just as I got to her door it opened and she came out. I lost all the breath in me in one exhale. If I could have whistled I would have. She was gorgeous. Her red hair was done up in curls, her breasts looked perfect in the front of the dress she had picked out.Her makeup was perfect as well. The odd part about that was that she never wore make up in her entire life. She had also traded her glasses for contacts. I was speechless as I held out the corsage. I. She held mygaze and tightened her fingers around my hair. Her otherhand continued to hold my chin as she stared at my made-upface. Very briefly, she brought her face close to mine, andtouched her lips to mine. It wasn't really a kiss, but abrushing of our lips. I could feel myself melting into her,becoming her. My eye shadow, the same shade as hers,blended into her. My lipstick, also in her shade, began toblur into hers. Her way of owning me was to re-create me inher image. My hair, dyed the.