“We should find the text of his address to the academy,” said Leon “then we could decide for ourselves”. On his nod, she continued with her gentle stroking. XXNX “Eat, all of you” Grigori laughed. Leon fed her the last gobbet of meat with his thumb and forefinger and she stretched her neck to take it, sucking the last drips from his fingers and licking her lips. “Go.” he told them “Go back to your cells and wait until we send for you”. The room was a riot of Bokhara carpets and cushions, hangings of silk and muslin, loops of chain and rope. “You must continue your efforts from here” he told her “But be gentle and focus on her arsehole”. Andrei murmured assent, and then both turned as Grigori entered from the kitchen. “I can telephone a code to my director which tells her that
