Until they come of age, the realm is ruled by a regent which holds all the authority and power of a true king. Traditions also dictate that Kings and ...ueens abdicate at the age of 50. Other than that, the world is your ruler's oyster.You live in a world full of fantastical people, creatures, and magic. Things may not be what they seem and people you might not suspect may be eyeing your throne as their own. Remember: the word of the day is Consequences. You have the power and authority to do as. "Despite her refusal, her hand moved down to my groin and she rubbed me."Don't be a wanker," she giggled again and her ample bust shook, "both my bridesmaids are your sisters." So," I said with a big smile, "if you don't it's your fault if I commit incest." Can't have that on my consciences," she giggled again, "tell you what, I'll give you a quick blow job, how's that?" Yeah, fine," I agreed.What a wonderful sight it was when she knelt down before me and took my hard cock into her sweet mouth.. He'll probably want to speak to me first."Flic started to get angry, but she managed to suppress it. Out in public she had to act more circumspectly. After all, she was supposedly the concubine with Bill as her sponsor. This Centurion, whoever he was, would expect her to play the obedient concubine. It wasn't something she enjoyed, but it was one of those annoying things she had to do now and then. A bit like attending Daddy's parties to smile at those fat, leering business partners of his.. Her eyes drifted closed.By the time he walked out the door, she was asleep. His sperm, instead of draining out of her, drained deeper into her, pooling inside her womb. It wasn’t needed though. Two hours past, an egg, not quite out of her fallopian tube, had already been surrounded and defeated. By the time she woke, refreshed and starved, skipping to the kitchen to eat, naked and sticky with her lover’s extra spend coating her inner thighs, the chromosomes in the sperm and egg had merged, and.