‘Nay. I’m as real as you are.’ Regan shook her head, and stared at him. ‘You were my dream…’ She shook her head again. ‘I probably sound...crazy.’ Cien took a short step forward. ‘I don’t think so. I know about your dream.’ Regan groaned. ‘Iris tell you?’ Cien shook his head. ‘Nay, you did.’ He didn’t say anything, and watched her face. She looked at him for a long minute silently. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Cien Fraser.’ Regan gasped, and took a step forward. ‘It isn’t possible.’ Cien moved forward. I beamed at the thought of how my blouse was cut lower than what Iusually wear, showing the upper part of my chest with just the hint ofcleavage to the more observant. I shouldn't show too much though, andwould have to be careful. Since I'd bought that new bra yesterday, mybreasts seemed to have a will of their own! It was the very first timeI'd bought an underwire and I was thrilled at how it had made me look!It's as if I was bigger than my normal C cup, just like that! Theycertainly are. It was only a couple of blocks to the girl's father's home as soonas they entered there was a screech and her mother swooped her up in herarms. Her father turned out to be a small bald man who made candles inhis shop with the families quarters directly above. He claimed that hedidn't owe Captain Burgun any money. He told Conan that the Captainexpected him to pay a tax every week and when he refused Burgun's men hadroughed him up. He had no idea that they would attack his daughter next. With. My cock was rigid with pleasure.I was doing my best to contain my composure, but when she leaned in and began nibbling on my ear, I uncontrollably moaned. The sensations running through my prick were amazing, and with a final jolt I came in her hand. She kept on stroking me, milking every last drop of cum from me. After I had a chance to relax and catch my breath, she used a napkin to clean me up and then wiped her own hand off. She zipped up my pants and grabbed my hand."Let's go," she said.