---In the large shower area, Holly ran into Lisa, who was still sweaty from her tennis game. Holly was still in the throes of a heady buzz that was o...e-part complete muscle relaxation and one-part sexual arousal. As they often did, they both undressed and stepped under the showerheads together to rinse off and engage in a little girl talk.When Holly asked Lisa what was new, the expression on the latter’s face immediately flagged for the former that she might have some fun gossip to. I looked at her in surprise not able to believe my ears.“But no,” I started to protest.“I am your elder brother’s wife. I am your elder sister itself. I have to get you home safely. Now I will go and speak to them. I may ask one more thing from you don’t reject, it’s for our safety.”She walked towards the guys asking me to stay here. I saw her walking towards the guys. I was alone for a moment and unaware to me, I realized that I had an erect cock.Her talk of allowing these dirty guys to fuck. "Hello Catherine," he said, "I was going to ask you to come over but then I knew you'd come, so I saved a phone call". I followed him along the passage, thinking that he was observing the conventions, even with me. He had no idea that I'd be coming. After all, I should have been halfway to Edinburgh by now. I'd only stopped over because I was worried about him."Are you all right?" I asked, fatuously. He didn't reply until we were in the study that had been Andrew's and then Elizabeth's and now. He spends most of his free time, (when he isn't in combat training), in the local tavern listening for rumours of any beautiful princesses that are in dire need of rescuing. After a few quick weeks of waiting, a messenger finally staggers into the tavern. After the young knight buys him a few drinks, they start talking.The drunken messenger slurrs, "I 'ave 'eard aboot a distant, and remote stone tower in which an evil princess has been locked inside by a beautiful witch, or was it a beautiful.