Charlotte took me out to what had to be the finest restaurant I'd ever been to, up until that point. It was a place called Franco's. They even had a s...ring quartet playing in the dining area for the patrons. The only trouble was we actually had trouble getting in. They wouldn't believe that a couple of high school kids like us could afford a place like that. Charlotte had to pull out her school ID and her driver's license to prove that she was the Charlotte Lawsen that her mother had called to. Arsames. “Admiral, Chloe and me have been playing some of the simulations from the Uzliumbax and we think you are the most unbelievable strategist. You definitely deserve your job! That’s all we wanted to say. We wanted to see in person somebody who had fought some of the biggest and most amazing battles we have ever seen.”He nodded at them gravely. “You can both call me Yoyo. I am truly honored to have met both of you. I wish you the best of luck in the tournament. I believe you will be. His cock pushed against the thin fabric of my stretch pants. He rubbed it against me.“God, I want you...I don't have a condom, do you?”“I don't.” He grabbed the waist band pants and ripped them down to my ankles. He came back up and ran his fingers around the straps of my g-string. He slid his fingers underneath the tiny patch of fabric and into me.“Oh.” I grabbed on to the edge of the metal barrel for support.He plunged two fingers into me, sending them deep into me.“Fuck me.” I pulled down. Just that it felt like the very right thing to do. Peter opened the door and let me in. The others were sitting in a big leather sofa in the living room, drinking beer. On the tv there was a porn film on, with muted sound. I could see that they were all a bit drunk. They cheered when I came in. Kurt patted the space next to him on the sofa. I could feel the others watching me. "Another beer for you I think" he said. "Sure" I said and smiled. "There you go!" He said. Peter went and got me a.