I was studying languages with a minor in history. Mike was also doing languages and a minor in athletics. We were preparing ourselves. Oh, yes we were... No question. I'll get into that more a little later.So this Madeline Walsh was standing in front of us, looking us over, appraising us. Neither Jo nor myself had said anything yet, so I figured it was about time."'Worked' Ms. Walsh? I wasn't aware that Mike 'worked' at anything, besides getting a tan and learning about expensive hotels". It was. Which is a basic flaw of any large organization. It helps a bit that I'm in the part of the organization that is in place to help break such logjams. Anyway that is not what I wanted to write about. As I told you in my last letter, before I got distracted by some of our newest sprite's activities she convinced me that I really needed to examine myself to see what my objection was to several young men that she had met who recently took the CAP test with scores that made them unable to be. But concubine for two nights is not concubine for a year nor is it the title of ?little wife? that goes with those chosen for lengthy favour in the Emperor?s wide bed.That was so many long years ago. Now the Manchu Emperors were gone, all gone like a sigh in the night.Xia Lao had found a courtier and come to this precipitous edge of the civilised world to pass her life in provincial boredom and tedium. Now her only distraction was the men who suffered at her hands and the delicious punishment. "our secret, she will never know" and with that gently took his s**s arm and pulled him forward then poured oil on his wifes shoulder and nipple."Enjoy!" said peter.Jack reached forward timidly his eyes going from his stepm**s breast to his d*d who grinned nodded and mouthed "go on".Lightly his hand brushing her arm before pressing more, cautiously approaching her breast then pausing before gently ever so gently rubing over it.The tease , she gasped " more more harder." groaning thrusting her.