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The lord escorted Glendian and I up an expansive staircase, and into a lavish office. He bid me to sit, then poured wine for the three of us before sitting opposite me. “So,” He said magnanimously, swirling the wine in his glass, “you’re Lydia’s daughter. You can imagine that I’ve heard many stories about you since your arrival.” “I imagine we’ve heard quite a few stories about one another from quite a few biased mouths.” I said, leaning back in my chair, “Perhaps we should hear it from the source.” “You might find that the source is the most unreliable mouth to hear it from.” Ternias smiled, “But sometimes the face shows what the titjob mouth won’t tell.” “You fancy yourself a reader of people, don’t you?” I uncrossed and crossed my legs, “I’m sure you can read between the lines.” Ternias might’ve been well-trained to keep his eyes off a woman’s chest, but he was wholly unprepared for what moved between my legs. He stared for a long second before recovering, but when he met my eyes, he wasn’t in the least bit bashful about it. “Some rumors I couldn’t believe until seen with my own eyes.” He said softly. “Sometimes even seeing isn’t enough.” I replied over my glass, drawing him into my azure gaze. Ternias glanced at Glendian. “The headmaster told me you were a captive of our merciful and kindly monarch, yet you seem to operate with autonomy.” “Glendian also told you about the threat facing my mother if I disobey her majesty.” I replied. “Ah yes, the assassin.” Ternias said with amusement, “Leveria has shadows following all the nobles at all times. It’s MILF her security blanket in case things become disastrous for her. She has a healthy amount of paranoia, I believe.” “And do you have one of Leveria’s shadows, my lord?” “I’ve had several, but after sending eight of their heads back to Leveria in gift-wrapped boxes, she apparently couldn’t find another to take on the job.” Ternias said lightly. He took a sip of his wine, “I know who shadows your mother. I know where he lives, I know when he reports to the queen, and I know how he intends to kill Lady Straltaira if so ordered. What I can’t account Big Tits for, is you.” “You think I have a shadow?” Ternias cocked his head. “I think you are a shadow, my dear Elena Straltaira. I just don’t know whose.” “My allegiance is with Yavara.” “Is it?” Ternias smiled crookedly. “It is, and it always will be.” “That performance you put on for us yesterday was absolutely spectacular. The shear audacity of it!” Ternias barked a laugh. Then his smile faded, though the mirth didn’t leave his eyes. “The game played between houses is a subtle one, and our queen is one of the best there is. There are layers to the game, you understand, and-” “You sound just like her.” I laughed, interrupting him. “We’re very much alike.” Ternias smiled back, “Although, I’m less prone to murder than she; it’s a tactic that must be used sparingly to have the greatest effect. The thought that she wasn’t actually scared to be alone creeps into my mind but I Big Tits push it back, feeling shitty about doubting her after her trauma today. The joy if the sex was disturbed as I heard a person entering the other MILF half of the confession box. There was a small hair trail leading into his underwear from his navel. I obliged by giving it to her fast and hard. “Tina, I don’t know…” Once again, she starts telling me of the things she has planned for us to see when I am out there in California with her. “And you’re going to post them all over the internet if I don’t do what you want.” "Very good, bitch. A rumble shuddered through the building. He walked up behind her, pulled out his cock, and began stroking and he stared at his mother's exposed ass and pussy. After we all got cleaned up, Katie and I put on our short dresses and we wore our heels. Amy’s eye widened a bit in either alarm or excitement. The girls stripped their tops down and their dresses up, removing cloth panels. She also had to stop moving to do it. The other man and woman returned just as the husband’s cock bottomed out inside his wife and she leaned back, bracing her arms against his legs and thrusting her tits titjob up in the air. That was hotter than I imagined. Just thinking it made me squeal, my pussy already soaking my poor panties. After all, she had cum all over her chair in the middle of class.