“I don’t recall ordering these,” I commented, more and more convinced a surprise party was in my future. “I don’t usually wear them.”Maeve...looked horrified. “Of course you need them! You’re a princess of Ferelden. You need to be able to look the part!”I sighed glumly and submitted, allowing the woman to slather and dab to her heart’s content. Being a princess is just as bad as I thought it would be. I tried not to grumble at the elf, who was probably just following orders, and I feigned. “So, this is the game you want to play huh?” he says, then suddenly flips us so he’s on top of me, using his weight to hold me in place while he holds himself up with one hand, his other coming to rest at the hem of my nightgown, “maybe this should come off?” he says, looking from the hem of my gown to me. I nod and he sits back a little, helping me pull of my nightgown before shifting and trapping me under him again. His free hand trails lightly up my side, coming to rest just under my breast.. In fact, I feel sad for them. They look trapped to me, cursed for an eternity in stone, futilely trying to come to life.” I smiled and replied, “You have the heart of a poet, Adeline.” I could see her face blush in the pale light of the moon. She was flawless. Perfect. My cock began to grow stiff. “My turn,” she announced, “I sometimes am given chloroform, before bed, to keep me from walking in my sleep and suppress nightmares,” Adeline nervously confessed. “I am not insane,” she quickly. I turned back to get the milk container and also bent down for him to look well at my butts.To manage the situation, I spoke to him that sorry, I was taking bath and hence the delay. He simply smiled at me. Now I saw a big bulge in his trousers. He was trying to hide it but I never took my eyes off. All these happened in not less than a couple of minutes. His job was over and about to leave. But today he strangely paused before going out turned back and signaled for water to drink. I asked him.