Chapter 17 – Week 1 Epilogue [Labella De Parwen]
The time when Marey returns home after taming her cat-like saint. Urgently summoned to her inspection office, Ravella de Parwen openly reveals her discomfort by biting her own nails. In the atmosphere of the vicious inspector general, the department heads who came to submit the report failed to properly disclose the purpose and left after only signing the approval documents.
‘Ah… Marey is. Have you already eaten? No, she’s a good kid, so maybe she’s starving…’
Ravella kept checking her watch as she repeated the name of her own, beloved son, who kept popping into her head over and over again. Called out by her emperor’s sudden change of schedule, she continued to sigh her lands gone.
“Pawen-nim, I’ve organized all the schedules for the 3rd part of the strategy.”
“It’s good to go to work for Part 3.”
Seeing her subordinates pay attention to her cautiously holding out documents, Ravella dismissed people who had completed their schedules even in her worst mood. The ball is a ball and it was a company to live. Now, at the young age of 30, he took the position of the second director of the Inspection Agency, which is approaching the center of the empire, as if to prove that it was not just the power of the family. Her abilities were already widely known among the imperial leadership.
‘Marey… Marey…’
Even while carefully checking her report and rough signing, Ravella continued to search for Marey anxiously. She piled up the completed documents on one side and checked once again for errors in the overall plan, and she sighed again. If she’d rather be off work hours, she’d be working hard. During her date with her beloved son, she suddenly felt more upset as the Emperor Yeo’s schedule changed and she had no choice but to take the overall command herself.
Every time she sighs, the ribbons and medals on her uniform quiver. Unable to hold back her rising anger, she took off her stuffy uniform and washed her face with cold water several times to relieve her anger. The cold water dripping down her face mixed with her resentment and went down her sewer pipe, but her body, which was so hot as she thought of Marey, didn’t even cool down.
‘Should I masturbate…? A little bit… Let’s do a little bit.’
Every time she thought of Marey, her rage and obviously different emotions heated Labella’s body in different directions. According to her calculations, her last report would need at least half an hour to come up. Although her heart for her Marey was a thirst that would not be satisfied even if she consoled herself all day long. She couldn’t stop thinking that if she did just a little bit, she would get better.
‘Ah, Marey… When my mother thinks of Marei… Here… She’s sore… Over and over again…’
The office of the 2nd Inspector General was only Ravella’s space. Various furniture was placed according to her taste, and things like a simple cot and a full-length mirror were lined up. She imagined that Marey was in front of her and stood in front of her full-length mirror. The sticky eyes she looks at herself, and the pathetic eyes that yearn for her affection. And a voice that cautiously calls her mom. Ravela felt her body tingle just by imagining it. Unconsciously, she glanced at her slightly wet panties.
Thinking it was Marey’s hand, she scanned it again, this time her body trembled.
‘Do you want to… Use your insides… All over again?’
If it was Marey, he would nod her head. And she carefully undoes her own garter belt. No, because she’s old enough to fantasize about her garter belt. She will pull down her panties. No, I can’t get it down, so I might tear it up. She still has a soft-spoken side, and she might become that way if taught well.
‘Whoa… Marey… Mom will teach you well…’
Ravela pulled down her own panties. A slimy liquid flowed over her panties and into her vagina. She lightly stroked the green bush. It was similar to the feeling Marey’s rough breathing gave her in front of her own petals. No, it was lacking. It was too short. It wasn’t like this. It wasn’t the feeling that made her feel more aroused and her thighs quivering in her anticipation. She was, but she had no choice but to bear it for now.
Because Marai, her beloved so much, will be waiting for her at her house.
‘Ah, my Marey… I’ll be there soon… My mother who’s late for an appointment will beg her forgiveness. That’s why… She can’t fall asleep… If you make her mother lewd like this… In a mean way… If she falls asleep while waiting for her mother, she’ll go find her in bed. ..’
The more I mixed with my young son, the more energy I got. As a dragon blood, she was still young, but already as an adult, she was filled with a sense of fulfillment she had never felt before.
Just like when she first worked for the Inspection Bureau, she was full of strength physically and mentally, just like when everything was fun with enthusiasm.
‘Is it possible that the grandmother showed interest in the child… No, it doesn’t matter now. Ah, Marey…’
Ravella turns away for a second, brushes off her thoughts, and she consoles herself. Thinking of her son who loves her, she thrusts her finger into her drooling flower petals.
Steamed, steamed, steamed.
There was already a flood around Ravela’s vagina. She couldn’t hold back her simmering thirst, and as soon as her fingers went in, she started poking at random inside her, where her love juices were pouring out. But even as her white fingers roughed her insides, it was only her makeshift expedient. No matter how much she pricked and pricked, all she felt was a greater thirst.
She bent down to insert her fingers deeper, and if that wasn’t enough, she lay down on the spot, but Ravella didn’t feel any satisfaction. No, all she felt was discomfort. Her body was rejecting her, wondering why it wasn’t Marey’s. She would have been in a better mood if Marey had been in front of her, if she had masturbated while feeling her face and breath.
‘Marey… Marey… Ah… Marey…’
How thrilling it would be to masturbate in front of Marey watching her. As she looked at herself, her eyes were wet with greed. At the same time, she couldn’t even attack recklessly, but sneaked up to me, looked at me, whispered to me once again that this lustful body was hers, and if I spread her legs, I’d run at her right away. She found more pleasure in imagining the various situations she could be with Marei than in masturbation.
As if her madness had been heard, she stopped pushing her own hand into her vagina and clenched her mouth.
‘Ah, Marey… A bad kid… Made her mother like this… I’m going to go today and get a lot, a lot of cuteness.’
It was enough to be cute in everyday life that would happen occasionally. Everyday life was no different from sex, but it wasn’t that daily life, whether it was sitting in the yard and chatting, or walking down the street. At that time.
‘If you go today, you’re going to pamper her mother a lot, right? Marey. Alas, my Marey. Mom… I’m sorry that you got wet like this… I was lewd…’
Ravella was confident that she would do anything if Marey wanted it. She was confident to bark when told to bark like a dog, confident to spread her legs with pleasure if she used herself as her tool. She was hoping it would. However, it seemed that it would be very difficult for her to make it that far. Looking at him still weak and timid, Marais seemed to have many mountains to cross, but she said that now as a mother, if she herself guides and serves, she fits her taste perfectly. And she’ll be able to make her perfect as a man who owns her.
‘Ah, Marey, Marai, I love you, my Marai. Ah…’
Shall I call Marey over here? Anyway, all reports were accepted as data. It seemed like it would be nice to invite Marey to the second director’s office and have his cuteness all day long. She takes all of her reports when she goes out to eat for a while, and when he inserts him and shakes her waist and makes her payment…
‘A really bad child… Making my mother such a pervert… Marey… Marey…’
It was just imagination. It was a realistically impossible idea, but it would be nice to call Marey over and do it here once or twice. To sit down in one’s seat and to kiss and perform fellatio several times as if to express obedience to his erect penis. No, it would have been nice to have Smata rubbing his penis against the entrance to the vagina to see his anguish. But wouldn’t that be praised?
‘Are mother’s breasts that good… Ah, she said it was annoying because she grew up, but now I’m grateful. Marey… Eat her mother’s milk all the time… And all the time… Make her breast milk come out.
Ravela felt a great sense of pleasure whenever Marey complimented her. When she told him she was cute, she would reply that she was beautiful as if she were being rewarded, and her cunt would squirm and vomit her juices as if she wanted a cock. Every time she served there, she felt like she had everything in the world when she stroked her hair or raised her hand in praise.
“This is the 1st Strategic Division, Sheffield. May I come in, sir?”
“Wait a minute.”
As if it were all a lie that Ravella was masturbating, she quickly got up from her seat and checked her clothes several times. Wipe her floor stained with her love juice clean with her rag and lightly sprinkle the perfume she always uses. It all took less than 20 seconds.
“Come in.”
“Ah…”
“What is going on?”
Her male employee, who had brought her report, was staring blankly at Ravella’s question. Her face was pale pink, and her eyes were sticky. He couldn’t help but stand blankly at her strange sexuality. She looked at herself and called out to him, but he didn’t even respond as if he was possessed.
“I asked what was going on?
“Ah. Ah! That’s me, over there report. I’ve done my job, my schedule… I’ve done it all!”
An employee who stutters his words and shakes his head back and forth to come to his senses. Even so, he couldn’t take his eyes off Ravela and handed over the report with trembling hands. Ravela looked over her report and paid the bill, seemingly disinterested in it.
“First Strategic Division, let everyone go home. I will go to work now.”
“Yes, Neet! Hey, hey, Ravella, maybe it’s not time… It’s not. I’m sorry…”
Ravela nervously glared at her bullshit bullshit. Blinded by Ravela’s figure and realizing his mistake, he immediately bowed down to her and begged for her apology. Ravella let out a big sigh and put a hand on her shoulder.
“Carefully. Because it is very unpleasant.”
“Ugh…!! Sin, sorry.”
When she grabbed her by the shoulder, he couldn’t bear the pain and threw her on his knees, screaming loudly. Normally, she would just give a simple warning and pass by, but she reacted more harshly than usual, probably because Marey already owned everything about her.
“Sorry, I was so offended. Are you okay?”
“Yes, Nenet!!”
“Get up and get up on your own. In strategy lesson 1, I will tell you to leave work. If you get cracked or injured, charge the hospital bill. It doesn’t matter if you are healed at the temple.”
It was a way of speaking that was never associated with her appearance, and was not at all befitting her age, but the hard, condescending words befitting her position felt so natural. There was only one person in her agency who would listen to her respect, and few people in her empire who would ever see each other, so few could label her with her arrogance.
‘Ah, my son… My master… No, no… Not yet… But…”
Labella notified the head of the Strategy Division 1 to leave work and sprinted out the door of the Veter Inspection Office. Normally, he would have greeted the guard at the door, but he hurried his steps, thinking of his lovely son at home.
‘Ah… I’m looking forward to it… Because my mother is leaving right now…’
At the thought of approaching Marey, Ravela’s panties were already getting wet. Alas, how can she serve? How can she make love? She thought that already her panties had vomited her honeydew beyond her own allowance. And her dripping liquid soaks her stockings.
