You were proud of your body, but your armour made it so few would ever get to see it.Despite everything, however, there was a dark truth that you kept...hidden from anyone. Your status and oaths would never allow you to admit it to yourself, but it was a truth as undeniable as the sky being blue. You had fantasies of a different life for yourself. A life that didn't revolve around knighthood, but the complete opposite. Many times, before you had dreamt of being swept away by a man and taken in a. This is what these people call a party? All the women were gone! As soon as they emerged from their cars, they were taken to another part of the palace, never to be heard from again! ‘Well, DUH!’ I can hear you thinking, but come on! How is that a party?! The only parties without women I will ever attend willingly are LAN-parties.We were taken into a huge room, which turned out to be a tent pitched between the legs of the Y. The floor was covered by one gigantic woven carpet. It must have been. Those lines of her being trace the soul of that which possess the perfect gem cut. An unmatched, unique, and priceless mold that is rare as the Lou Gehrig disease. The follicles of tiny peach fuse like hair across her the body, is like the ‘Snuggle’ of softness sensation as your hand glides through hair, around head, shoulders, and small of the back. Not forgetting the collar, ribs, abdomen, pelvis, thighs, calves, buttocks, spine and lastly the neck. A chilliness breathes the air as we fix. If already shaved, you must shave your armpits." Might be interesting," she commented, but there was a "but" embedded in her tone."It would take too long," said Lissa, conveying a slight impatience with the game. "Can we get him a different dare?"No one objected to this suggestion, and so Marie tried again. "Select a member of the opposite sex. Both of you must now find a mirror, preferably a large one. You must make the biggest bare butt prints on the mirror that you can, then sign your name.