Academy of Noble Maidens

Lanna was sitting in her large office at the very top of the teacher's tower. The Head Teacher's gaze wandered over the patterns of letters on the scroll, which indicated the Academy's debts to its sponsors. This year, it was not possible to recruit enough girls to fill all the places, and this threatened to blow a hole in the budget. While the senior mentor was thinking about the loans, her assistant, young Alana, sat between her boss's legs and worked hard with her pink tongue. This was her main duty as an assistant. "Damn creditors, whatever they want!" - with these words, she pressed her assistant's head harder between her legs and added: "Alana, you're not trying at all, if you don't learn how to lick properly, I'll find a replacement for you as soon as possible." "I'm sorry, Ms. Lanna," Alana replied breathlessly and pressed her face harder into the pussy of the Senior Mentor. Suddenly, the office door opened and a stranger entered. "Who the hell are you?" Lanna shouted without any hospitality. "Me?" The voice of the newcomer was guttural and low. "I'm just a Royal attorney. His Majesty wants to know if there is any sense in this educational institution and whether it should be closed. Here are the papers." Lanna looked at the royal seals adorning the letter, and a needle of horror pricked her heart.