" Yes, London, Caroline. Where you could listen to music, see a play, or just read the latest books. I could arrange a nice comfortable carriage for y...u, with inns along the way." Oh, God, no."The words seemed to have been torn out of her."Caroline?"She looked up, tears in her eyes, and shook her head."I cannot," she whispered."Cannot what, Caroline?" The road to London goes through Exeter. I cannot go to Exeter." Why not?" My father," she sobbed quietly, "died in Exeter Prison when his fellow. .he asked "can i help you" ..."NO! I'm o.k" ... " are you sure" with a hint of mischieviousness in his voice " yes, i was just thinking of what the mrs did to me last night and got aroused", It was the total opposite of what i said but the situation was getting heavy, and i didnt really want the Bkll getting the wrong idea.Look he said you've got a nasty bump and it needs seeing to, and just as i was wondering how could he see my head from there, i felt a presence near me and a hand rub up my. You know I have very expensive taste in underwear and I want to see them ruined," Tina remarked.Her stained silk knickers were still damp in her boyfriend’s pocket. Kris flung them at her."Who's spunk is it then, big boy?" Marcel’s and mine. Sorry, I couldn't help it,” he apologized."That just leaves me to get off then."With that, Tina pulled on the spunk-stained French knickers which had so recently been covering Marcel’s bottom. Tugging them up tightly over her cunt, she enjoyed the damp silk. Behind, I could hear another guard draw a weapon and I whipped around (literally) with my arm fully extended and connected with her sword arm, sending the weapon sliding blissfully across the floor. Both guards were bent over cradling there wounded arms, there leather bras hanging ungracefully from their heaving chests.“Dost thou not knowest respect for the Royal Order. . .”“C’mon man; I stood before you naked, defenseless and humble, and you return the favor with unwarranted bullying.” I was.