That particular piece, Colette slipped into a pocket in her apron. House signets were more than mere adornments, or even seals- the bearer of such a r...ng functionally had control over all the house’s holdings, provided they had a pen to write and wax for the seal. If the dowager lady was here as a prisoner, then King Roland would be very interested in the fate of that ring.After locking away Lady Marie, then came the last woman, the one draped in black. Colette was surprised, when she removed. You know who I am?" Karl asked."Should I?" the girl said."Karl Dickem, at your service." The porno director that films in jungles and stuff?" That's me. What about you, you one of these city girls that loses her shit if she sees a rat or some bugs?" No sir, born and raised in the country." What's your name, sweet cheeks?" Anne. Anne Deeper," she answered."Anne, I think you may be perfect for my next picture. It's adventure, fame, money, and we leave tomorrow morning on an ocean voyage to take. If there is an ambush, I would like to trip it." Very well, I can do that, but the spell will last no more than two hours. You must be back at the Keep by then."I nodded, and Granny Eltman said some words that I could not understand and flung a glittering powder over our heads. I thanked her, and she bowed before she disappeared. I felt no different, but I was sure that the protection I had asked for was really there. Rolf did not look so certain, but his courage was up to the task in any. .. her ass hitting my balls at the base, and her clit hitting the head at the top. I felt the surge building from deep inside my groin, and my lust took over. I started pulling her harder against me, sliding her wet box faster up and down, using her little body like an oversized FleshLight. She was trying to stabilize her flailing body by grabbing my arms, her hair tossing back and forth with each thrust, her knees and thin legs sliding on the carpet. It felt like the entire universe centered.