*The First Of The Two, Brazenly Demanding Her Turn.*

Some primal instinct rouses you from a restful slumber filled with snatches of songs from your old life, something about "just around the river bend" being all you manage to carry up out of sleep, and you see you are not alone. Three of your advisers await your awakening, Yaotl lies next to you in your furs, but wrapped separately in a bearskin, sleeping like one who has well and truly pushed herself far beyond mere exhaustion. Standing guard in her stead is Ichtaca, looking far better rested and doing what you can't help but think of as 'kata' with a macuahuitl. Last, we have Necahual, who is the cause of your awakening, having cuddled up to you under the furs you sleep in, and is gently stroking your penis with her soft right hand.

"Necahual: what are you doing?" You mutter muzzily as you struggle back from the realm of dreams.

"I'm trying to get my turn, Excellency," she murmurs in your ear, continuing to give you a very skilled hand-job.

"Who authorized this? Sexually touching sleeping people is **** you know," you continue to mutter, the returning clarity of wakefulness more than offset by the distraction of your involuntarily building arousal...

Suddenly the hand is withdrawn, and Necahual has thrown the blankets off you both by shoving herself up to a kneeling position and putting her hands on her hips in anger!

"Personal Family! I know I may have been a whore when you found me, but that's kind of the point here! I'm six days older than when I made my bargain with you: six days! That may seem trivial and picayune to YOU but for me it's very significant! I'm only eighteen turnings-of-the-seasons old, and six whole days is a not insignificant fraction of my entire life! You promised to fix my age at 18 years for ten centuries, and here I am, almost half a week later, still aging! The tiniest wrinkle or pucker of my skin may be unnoticeable to YOU, but I'll realize they are there in a few centuries and forever wonder if they were there before these six days passed, or only AFTER, so, I demand there be no further delay! Give me what you've promised or find someone ELSE to be Economic Advisor! I guarantee you won't get someone as young, pretty, or skilled as I am!" Necahual demands hotly.