I knew he would fight to his dying breath to protect his men, and yet at the same time, if the situation warranted it, he would not hesitate to plunge...his dagger into the back of his first mate if he suspected the man was plotting against him. He was a strange paradox, this captain. "I do not know what to do with you, my Lady," he said softly, his voice hard but filled with a slight trace of deep emotion. He was in pain. I could see it in his eyes. "You have betrayed me, made me a fool in. “The incident” he said as he used hand signals to signify her running into him when she was in her bra and panties. “Well that got me to thinking a little.” “Yes, I’m sorry about that too” she lied. “But what were you thinking?” “This is a little embarrassing to tell you I think but for some reason I need to tell someone and I don’t know why either” he went on to add. “What’s that sweetheart?” she asked in an endearing tone of voice. She had no idea either and had to know seeing as she was. Ok its your job to clean the sheets make his bad sweep and mop his floor and keep the wood on his bed polished every Saturday and the bathroom every Sunday or as you see fit and you know the rest, thank you my king, as we finish breakfast We excuse ourselves and I stand up to head to the closet in my room to get a change of clothes and a few towels and I noticed a second closet in my room so I open it up and its full of Vanessa's clothing mostly maid outfits and a few town outfits. As I close. Finally I kissed down her belly and took hold of her bottoms removing them easily. I was now staring at a perfect little pussy visibly wet and engorged from her excitement. The inner lips were small and of a pink color reminiscent of the insides of some seashells. Her smell was musky but with overtones of cinnamon and spices. I began to kiss it, playfully licking at the lips, carefully avoiding her clit. I went further down lifting her legs so I could kiss her tender little asshole. Don’t she.