Chapter 247: Short Dinner. (Part 9)
Khallyon’s phrase might seem meaningless for almost everyone present, obviously, omitting Instructor Donna and Instructor Medraniss.
However, Thá’Ïtza is not oblivious to the reference, as she has experienced firsthand what a corrective from Instructor Londra implies.
Although in the Current Timeline Iteration, the Mature Tanned Woman didn’t express it aloud, both Cadets, Thá’Ïtza and Khallyon, are aware that if anyone of the Exploration Group attacks another member, they will be punished by a powerful blow delivered with the Blunt Spear of Instructor Londra.
"I thought you were down to play, you are being a killjoy Khallyon"; Complains the Amazoness by letting go Äzuzenä’s hair, but maintaining the Little Aunt sitting on Thá’Ïtza’s thick right thigh.
Nevertheless, the Amazoness is more tricky and pervert of what anyone would initially think of her, as Thá’Ïtza traverse her fingers across Äzuzenä’s spine, making the small Young Lady to squirm in fear and pleasure.
She immediately seeks something to support herself, as her body has become light headed and slightly dizzy, grabbing with her left dainty hand the thing that is closer to her, holding the bulbous head of Thá’Ïtza’s hard throbbing cock.
"*Mhm*, That it is not so bad, keep up the pressure, and start massaging the tip of my mushroom".
Unexpectedly, the Little Aunt obeys the indecorous order, moving frantically her small hand over the stiff, yet soft, dick of Thá’Ïtza.
"Slowy, there is no rush"; The Amazoness says with a sultry whisper, giving a playful but mischievous lick to Äzuzenä’s left ear, looking piercingly into Äzäleä’s and Mätzeniä’s eyes, provoking the two Damsels of the Mäwller, while challenging Khallyon’s authority.