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The door at the far end of the room creaked opened. Leveria’s profile stood in the threshold, a plush pink bathrobe adorning her body, a towel wrapping her hair. She stared at me with mouth agape, then quickly found control of her face. Removing the towel from her platinum mane, she cautiously stepped to the mirror, and sat in the chair. Her delicate regel features were washed of makeup, and her signature hooped earrings were removed, but her eyes were as sharp as ever, studying me intently. I smiled, and she smiled back. “Yavara,” she poured herself a glass of wine, “you look different.” “Do you like it?” I spun around, showing her the body she’s been jealous of for so many years, “I think it suits me.” “It has an exotic appeal.” Leveria conceded, “Where is Prestira? Or should I call her Fifty-One?” “She’s freeing the slaves in the hold.” I kept my smile fixed, “I wonder how your people will take it when I show them Captain Two-Shot’s wife manifest. A slave ship bound for Bentius with high-elves in cargo? That should go over well.” “Oh, you know how this works.” Leveria chuckled into her wine glass, “Deny, redirect, attack the source, discredit the speaker. I’ve made a career off ruining the reputations of those in my way. You were easy; you’d already done most of the work for me.” Leveria paused, cocking her head slightly, her smile broadening. “Mother was a little harder.” “The moment I heard of her death,” I said, my smile fading, “I knew it was you. I don’t know why you always hated her. She was a good mother. She loved you in her own way.” “She might have loved me when I was a child, but I aged like vinegar in her eyes. She told Father I was too ambitious, that I wanted too much too soon. She thought I was a threat.” Leveria sipped her wine, “She was right.” “How?” I said, my voice shaking slightly, “How did you indian twist Father babhi against her? What lies did you tell him?” “Oh, I didn’t have to tell him too many lies.” Leveria said, stirring her drink, “The fatal shot was really just the truth: Mother fucked a monster.” Leveria looked up at me, “Did you know that?” I nodded. “Don’t be so silly,” she chided, “You are a young man who needs regular exercise of the carnal kind and I could probably be persuaded to allow you to use me so quite regularly, in addition to which I have a large dowry and.” "The girl has been getting herself off for five years already. It was not long before my cock was exploding into her pussy wife as she was shuddering with her own orgasm. "No, not like a hypnotist." YES! Bell said very pleased babhi to meet My Daddy’s Mother. “Yes, I know. He wasn't in a hotel room. "SO YOU ARE A REAL MASOCHISTIC BITCH, AREN'T YOU?" Rebecca wasn’t cute, and she didn’t have Emily’s sharp wit. She holds his gaze and I can sense she is drooling over his cock as she smiles at him while Jan has two hands around it, determined to remind him of her sexual prowess. Slowly, the two of us slowed our rhythm together, before I finally collapsed onto my side of the bed, breathing heavily, not realizing how out of breath I was. What the heck are we all doing sitting around here? I’d need to get a few parts.” "Goodness Henry, it must be nine or ten inches. He felt great inside her, finally a guy fucking her normally, and she melted into his indian touch. I want to see if it's normal or how common it is.” You could spurt your sticky goo into my hair." “Possibly in time.