A higher purpose, to protect her most delicate skin, even more sensitive than her breasts and nipples, that skin we'd protected so deliciously earlier...I pulled her thong aside and the oil found it's way to her magic self-closing hole. Almost self-opening too, when you know the magic combination. It's a mix of trust, respect, and patience. My finger circled her anus, softly, but just firmly enough to encourage her door to open. As it came ajar, oil began to flow, just a tiny amount, all that was. Laughter permeated the air as they worked. I was thinking that the Princess had worked out her frustration.I had just finished breakfast when Jimmy, one of our young "apprentice" cowboys came running up to the house. His face was pale as a sheet, as we used to say about a hundred years from now."Come quick, sir. Sam needs you now!" he managed to get out between huge gulps of air. "Country Lass is in trouble and needs help!"Country Lass was the finest Hereford/Longhorn cross on our range and she. But if you’ll forgive me, when I saw ‘Dernhelm’ slipping into the woods I was concerned.”“There’s no need for concern. I’m fine. Return to the camp.”“But La... Dernhelm, are you sure... ?” His attention drifted lower and the rest of his words fell away. In her haste to defend herself she’d left her breast exposed and her breeches unbuttoned. Elfhelm’s gaze fixed on her chest, and for a time they were mutually rendered speechless. The moment lengthened until she broke the silence, exasperated. .long, just to the top of his pectoral, slightly waved and dark sapphire blue. I love blue hair." Eye colour...matching." Lips...generous, please." Nose...masculine, yet slim." She continued, toying around with the settings."Body hair, ew, please no. I can't see how mum can like body hair." Penis length...? Uh, um...Let's go with nine inches." She coughed into her hand; not knowing if that was the right size to be picking."Ooh! Complimentary set of clothes? How about that white muscles shirt.