Mary would be outside soon enough, but for now, she was content to look at the sun through her window.Mary was a little over twenty three years of age... long blonde hair cascaded down her back, her blue eyes shone in the candlelight. She had a figure that men killed for, and she had legs that seemed to go on forever.Had the man at the door been watching, he would have seen all this, but his eyes were focused on the window, and the bright sun that lit the sky.?It’s a good day for it, Mary? he. Princess Anne saw right away that the girl was primarily motivated by monetary values and offered her a reward of several thousand gold ducats if she finished the assignment without giving away the secret. Of course, the pecuniary minded Anne X accepted without hesitation since that represented more than a year's income at her job in the gentlemen's club.Fortunately, Anne X had no family or even close friends, so Princess Anne just had to change the tint of her hair and make certain her act on. " He scoffed at her answer, "how could he not want to hear your pretty voice everyday." She lightly laughed as her legs opened slightly, "my voice isn't that pretty."Richard's hand got closer to its target as he felt the heat coming through her shorts, "your voice is to pretty, you were probably in chorus in school I bet." She nodded as her tears slowly began to fade, "why are you being so nice to me Richard?"He looked straight at her, "because you're very pretty and looked like you needed. I slapped her again, a sharp cry spurting from her lush mouth. “Please ma’am, may I have another?” She screamed. I reeled my hand back and wrenched it forward. It didn’t move. Yavara grinned broadly at me. “What’s the matter Prestira? Don’t you want to hit me?”“Nice job Yavara! Now we need to-” my hand whipped around and struck me in the face.“We need to do what?” Yavara smiled. I pushed the toys so deep into her that they disappeared completely. Yavara’s head tilted back, her mouth expressed.