I imagine Ser Cauthrien is at the palace with my father."I tried to hide my sigh of relief; Alistair and I shared a relieved look. Alistair was openin... his mouth to ask more questions when a servant rushed into the room."Your Grace, your Majesty," the servant practically stuttered, his movements jerky as he appeared to be trying to choose between bowing and kneeling, "the Warden has returned. They are in the main hall." His face was pale, and I'd have thought it was just nerves, but he caught. "It feels nice. I guess it is OK to be naked with you, since you did itfirst." We played like this for a few minutes, just running around in the woods together. Debbie wasn't naked, still having panties on, but her pink skin showed throughthem, and it was very exciting for me. I felt very happy and hot, a new feeling ofdesire filling me. I was so happy to play this game with her.When we stopped running for a while to catch our breath, Debbie asked me, "Haveyou seen a girl's vagina before?" I've. The compromise was that we'd drive over there and I could stay out of it while Ellen and Megan ganged up on her mother.We got there on a Sunday afternoon, an hour or so after they got back from the ten o'clock mass, and tying on the feed bag at the all you can eat chicken in the basket dinner out at the Roadhouse.Tom, Ellen's father, was hiding in the den, sipping a scotch and trying to make himself invisible. Mrs. DePaul had Megan in the kitchen with her, raking her over the coals and trying. Wendy and I spent months fantasizing about meeting someone off the net, but never had the guts to go through with it. Now I have brought in our first internet sourced fuck, and chose a black guy who promised a 10 inch cock and described himself as a heavy cummer. Now he is hovering over her wet panties, the thin material of the gusset has slipped back across her crack as the only protection, her legs are spread, and he tells her "You got a black bull cock over you now, little white slut.I am.