A half hour or so later, I was woken again by the sound of her in the bathroom puking. I went in to check on her, and there she was kneeling in front ...f the bowl, spouting her dinner all over the place. I knelt behind her, and held back her hair. She mumbled something to me, as I tried to help her. It was then that I realized we were both still totally naked, and with me kneeling behind her, we were pretty much in the doggy position. I leaned forward more "trying to help" and my cock was now. " He leant forward earnestly. " In confidence there had been concerns that one of the members of the Royal Family had been seen in the company of someone who – well, let us just say that while we are keen to extend the gene pool, there are limits."It didn't surprise me. In the end the British establishment cleaves to its own kind. I wondered how much argument there had been about the choice of Helena but thought it impolite to ask. "And your work with the Prince's charity?" I was still. I danced with anyone that asked and I didn’t care if their hands roamed all over my body. Then one guy stuck his fingers in me and was making me orgasm.That was when I woke up in my own bed with my own hands between my legs. I continued until I climaxed and then just laid there just basking in the glow with those night club images in my head. Then my brothers burst in my door again like they did multiple times before but this time I was naked by choice. Over breakfast, I told my brothers what. Mom and I came home from church and found that Jack and Bev Mass had already arrived. Dad and Jack were out back, starting the grill. I decided to join the guys.“What are we having?” I asked.“Goat. Your grandmother had one that was causing trouble,” Dad said.“So she just offed him?” I asked.“Never piss your grandmother off,” Dad advised.“What does goat taste like?” I asked.“Bald eagle,” Jack offered.“I find that a little more gamey than goat,” Dad said.I just rolled my eyes and decided the two.