“It is our understanding that Queen Alkandi is beloved by her citizens.” Ambassador Wentz replied. “And I have it on good authority that the council of the Ten has rejected Queen Alkandi’s claim outright.” Ternias said. “And what authority is that, Lord Ternias?” I asked with a raised brow. “Good authority.” Ternias smirked back. “Since I cannot corroborate your story, I cannot consider it at this time.” Ambassador Wentz said sharply, “My concern as of now -the King’s concern as of now-, is the terroristic warfare being waged upon a sovereign state. News that the esteemed Prestira Rasloraca was murdered in cold blood-” “We deny any part of that.” I interrupted curtly, “My sources claim that dawn-elves carried out the assassination at the behest of the nymphs.” “Is that so?” Ambassador Wentz said wryly. “If you have evidence to the contrary, please Ambassador, share it with us so that we may revise our investigation.” “Investigation!” Ambassador Wentz barked, “Queen Tiadoa, my king will not lend credence to an investigation conducted by the accused.” “And why has the good King Dreus decided to take the word of a rebellious territory over that of an honored and longstanding partner?” I asked. “The Lowlands formally recognizes the Alkandran nation as-” “But we do not, Ambassador.” I said coolly, “And even so, such recognition does not give reason for this flagrant disregard for our official statements. Have we been anything but honest with the Lowlands?” “Do you deny that the Protaki compound at the Bend and the Terdini village at the Gorge have been levelled?” Ambassador Wentz asked. “It’s my understanding that the Protaki and the Terdini have left their abodes and burned the steadings themselves.” “Indeed.” Ambassador Wentz gave me a frank look, “And do you deny attacking the tribes of the Pines and targeting noncombatants?” “I do not deny quelling rebellious sects in my kingdom’s territory. When a province desi rebels, there are no such things as noncombatants.” “That’s your policy?” “It has always been.” I inclined my head, “As it is with your nation, Ambassador. Now, you’ve raised three concerns before this noblest of courts, and we’ve addressed all three to the best of our ability. Is there more indian you wish to discuss, or shall we adjourn?” “There is one more thing, Your Highness.” The ambassador cleared his throat, “Two days ago, a Sea Serpent man-o-war was intercepted on route to the Ardeni docks. All souls on board were women who claimed to have been captured for slavery by the pirates. They claimed that Queen Alkandi rescued them from the infamous pirate captain, Timothy Two-Shot.” “And we formally thank the despot Yavara Alkandi for rescuing the captives.” I said with a wave of my hand. Ambassador Wentz twisted his lips. “One of the women claimed that Prestira Rasloraca had been a captive aboard the ship.” “Then I believe you should look for her killer amongst the Sea Serpents.” Ternias interjected. “Indeed, my lord.” Ambassador Wentz replied, “And when we searched Timothy Two-Shot’s manifest, we found a journal detailing transactions between the Bank of Bentius and himself.” “Our bank notes are legal tender all over Tenvalia, Ambassador.” I answered. Ambassador Wentz cleared his throat once more. “We also found detailed notes pertaining to a meeting with you, Your Highness.” “Me?” I said with an amused smile, “I wonder who would benefit the most from the discovery of these… notes. These are forgeries created by our enemy.” “We also found a witness in the cargo hold.” Ambassador Wentz said, “One Big Bill, the first mate of Timothy Two-Shot. The handful of drunken patrons didn't seem to mind though, especially when she stripped out of her bra, unleashing her DD breasts. She was moaning and crying for it to stop. Namely, fear, guilt, embarrassment, and what I knew was nothing more than a simple crush, but, having been alone so long, felt like so much more. His big, rough and hairy hands loved and abused her little treasures in a way that was totally unknown to her. “Thank you, you’re so pretty and hot too.” I sighed while we started to touch each other’s bodies all slow and softly. It felt so good that I started to moan. Oh my god! He was desi so sure, he was going to catch a fish, so being buzzed from liquor. On the boat last weekend was hot as shit.” Put your hands under my arse. The indian video continued and Brie watched her young mom ejaculate a torrent of girl-cum all over the man and the bed, just like she herself was able to do. My wife stood patiently before him, trying to hide her grin and stifle her laughter while keeping up the façade. “Ahhhh!” Sharon cried. I bit my lip and nodded. “I guess so. “Not just any girl, Subway.” Nicole added, flipping her hair back dramatically, showing off her twinkling blue eyes. She never saw her children but got cards from them on regular holidays and pictures of them as they matured. Come on piss on my cock! “Let's wash this road dust off already!” she chuckled as she threw my swimsuit at me. Look at that poor old man over there with his frumpy old wife, I bet she never ever fucks him. I threw a look over my shoulder to see my naked girlfriend striding through the orgy, her hand pushing up her glasses. “Too complicated.