Bell on the other hand was walking around picking up a couple of things. When she was done she met me in the line and dumped a few stuff she picked up...on my basket. As I lay each item on the counter, I noticed this set of laced bra and panty buried underneath the other clothes she picked up. On our way to the cabin, all I could think about was Bell wearing that matching set of bra and panty. I was getting a little stiffy just thinking about it. As she lay on the front seat asleep I decided to. It was goddam Roddam’s candidacy that really annoyed me. The sheer arrogance. She’d got the DNC support because of who she was, not what she had to bring to the party. Political dynasties are always a bad thing, period. It’s why we got rid of the English kings two centuries ago. To be able to choose our own leaders. I also hated the fact that so many of the Wall Street ‘elite’ were openly funding her campaign; the very last thing America needed was for that bunch of corrupt crooks to be in. Like the knights in front of him, he had his visor lifted so his face was plainly visible. Dakin Oovert rode a horse next to the carriage but both men kept their eyes forward. Both men moved little, though Yren loosely held the reins of the four horses pulling the carriage.Behind Yren, the second coach was driven by Sir Givens. As Yren, Sir Givens wore his full armor. Yren and Tergin had a slight argument when they were mounting up. Yren thought, as a true knight, Sir Givens should drive the. That's when I first saw her. We'd never met at this point. Even both doing theatre, there were two separate theatre classes and we were both in separate ones. So as I saw her walk out onto that stage I was stunned. She was a short girl, about 5'3", had immaculate shoulder length platinum blonde hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes. Her tits were a bit big for a dancer, probably about a D cup and she had an ass to die for. I fell in love instantly, or at least what I thought was love then. The.