He replies with a quizzical look and asks,
“Is this some venerable old Mentrassan custom Kayla?”
“No, I just wanted to see you with zhen on your face.”
“Zhen?”
“Yes, that’s what we of Mentrassanae call man-seed.”
“Oh, and I thought you were anointing me in some holy rite to Menkeret.”
“I have already done that. It is a shattered, smoking ruin my lady sorceress.”
“Be that as it may, you once had a royal family, did you not?”
“Aye, what of them? Porn He is momentarily surprised but does not lay down his task for many minutes, until my voice is stilled. Now Jaano tastes his seed while lapping at my moist lips.
