You see as the second eldest if I had married according to the law I’m also next in line if anything happened to Quexi and her offspring,” Trixi e...plained.“Like what happened to your aunt and her daughter,” I offered.“Exactly, at least Henry is now safe to pursue his love as his father will most certainly expect him to go after her,” Trixi explained.“So I doubt your testament will be questioned?” I supplied and then finished cleaning my plate.Trixi beamed at me, “Nope, the other Lords won’t. “I have a very special mission for you. You just became a prison guard, for a week.”“What?” Huh!” he said. The man behind the smallish desk, smiled.“Don’t worry, I got my friend in the governor’s office to okay it. You won’t have any official duties really. But you will have a mission as I mentioned. I need you to keep an eye on my wife’s ex-fiancée in Winslow, spy on him. To do that, you will need to tour the block at appropriate times, with a professional guard partner of course, and let me. They drank their tea in companionable silence before David spoke."Feeling better?" Yes, my Dai, but I'd like to have a bath and wash all the remnants away." I'm sure you would and if you ask very nicely I might even wash your back for you."She grinned and his heart turned over. "Are you sure that would be proper?" Very proper. De rigeur!" Oh well, in that case yes please."That earned her another sweet kiss and David took her cup and saucer. She went off to run the bath. While it filled she. Her legs shook and she cried out in surprise. “That’s it, take it all,” he growled. The rhythm of his thrusts was slow and deep, and each time he slammed into her his tip pressed up against her cervix. She felt a twang of pain, but it was the good kind of pain; the welcome, validating kind. It didn’t take long until her orgasm built up inside her. “Jacob,” she whined, “Jacob, I’m gonna cum.”“I can tell,” he said. “Fuck, you’re tight.”He slammed into her again and lingered there with his tip.