Tristan stood and stretched easing his aching muscles."Damn, those chairs are hard."Da'ren laughed. "It's your skinny behind, Tristan!"Tristan smiled. "Among my people I would be considered athletic."Da'ren laughed again and shook his head.Tristan leaned against the table and changed the subject. "Well that was interesting." Da'ren nodded in agreement. Tristan continued. "He was telling the truth as far as he knew it." Yes, a pity their leader Aesian was killed." I agree, he might have been the type of person we could have worked with. I wonder now if he might have been the secondary target and either a political or military faction wanted him out of the way. The Sicceians still have the resources to fight on if they are fanatic enough to do so. The bomber being a last minute substitute for someone who suddenly took ill might have been a hastily put together plot."Da'ren nodded agreement and glanced at his tablet computer. "One of the surviving aids was this Aesian's daughter, maybe. ." she cooed, sitting on the desk's surface. She spreadher legs apart, inviting him forth. "Teach me something I don't know..."Joan hooked her legs around the teacher's, drawing him closer to heruntil their bodies were mashed together. Joan embraced him, pulling himinto a deep kiss. At first, he struggled against her. However, withinmoments he was like putty between Joan's fingers. Her tongue slidaround his mouth, savoring the taste of his saliva as the teacherreplied by sucking on Joan's plump, moist lips. The teacher's handsslid up and down her body, teasing her nipples and squeezing her ass.The warmness from before peaked within her body, becoming an eroticmoistness from within her groin. Luckily for Joan, could feel hiserection rubbing up against her between her legs. Something inside Joanwas telling her to take this further, and she couldn't agree more.With a gentle shove, she pushed the teacher back, separating theirmouths from each other. A gentle bridge of saliva hung from.
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