The latest progress in another of the Crusades of Khallyon, makes him put a dim pleased smile on his detached face.
But the expression becomes much more noticeable as he looks down and observes the dizzy yet focused stern face of Instructor Londra, actively licking the Rogue Cadet's shaft of flesh.
The Mature Tanned Woman has a bit of troubles due to her height, but that doesn't obstruct her from worshiping Khallyon's massive virility.
"How eager, You don't need to rush My Cute Little Lamb, and Outside the Luir Storage, you can always be Instructor Londra, unless you want to go incognito as Lambda".
"I will have it present My Master".
With a final kiss, Yi'Onnaisse sinks with Londra and Khallyon into the latter's shadow, entering in the Dark Realm and advancing to the Cafeteria's Third Floor, specifically, the Central Lounge.
After all, even if Instructor Londra has work to do; There is no real reason why she shouldn't spend quality time with those who will be under her care.
