For many years she had served the king, performing a variety of roles; from espionage to... entertainment. But something had happened. She had been be...ted, cast out, left to rot in this lonely castle. Left to rot -- and to plot. And now, finally, the instrument of her revenge had arrived. Turning fully, she smiled at the herald. "Excellent. Make sure the men are ready. Wouldn't want to make things too easy, now would we?" Yes, milady." With a brief nod, the man departed. Allura turned back to. He reached the foot of the bed and raised one knee to the bed as his cock dragged on the top sheet… and for a six foot tall man that is unusual. She was ready for him and she looked more beautiful each time he saw her. Her pussy was open and he could see the long nested lips so wet and pink inviting his attention. He dropped onto his elbows and his hands went under the pillows to raise her even more to his waiting mouth. With his mouth buried, she released her grip and raised her hands to his. Waves of resentment were radiating off of her colleagues almost visibly. What had she done to deserve this? Just because she had signed up for the position that she thought she was best suited for, they all hated her."Let's get back to our feet," Wilton told them. "We have a long jog to the gunnery range. I want everyone to shoot off a thousand rounds today before we break for lunch."One by one they got to their feet and formed up. Soon they were trotting off across the red landscape once. I completely enjoyed stepping out of my car with the garage door only half way down and just dropping my sundress to the floor of the garage. Of course, by the time it hit the floor the door was down too. I’d take my dress and beach towels and shake all the sand and salt off them, off my feet and my body and prance naked right into the laundry and drop them in the washer. Then off to the fridge to fix a huge oversized gin and tonic and walk naked to my patio door where I would open the vertical.