002President Flowsman's Personal Log:Technology is a wondrous thing. However, even using replication technology it takes time to get it all figured ou.... I asked for a coke today, and was shocked when I got a tray with half a dozen two-inch long 'lines' of white powder. Integration of earth foods into the system has not been without its errors. I dread asking for steamed lobster tail, with drawn butter. My dear wife Annette thinks that I will get a 'pen and ink' picture if I do. The matter is. The former king’s staff were given duties elsewhere, after the coup, and suddenly Colette and her four subordinates were saddled with the duty to take care of the entire royal apartments rather than the six-room suite King Roland kept for himself when he was a prince. Even if somehow the need to address the King’s sexual satisfaction was set aside, they did not have the staff to make up the difference.Katarin was her newest recruit, a shy country girl who ran away from a pastoral life to live. She gently pulled my face to hers with her other hand and looked me straight in the eyes. “Is there anything I can do to take your mind off this trip? I really hate to see you like this babe.” With that said, she kissed my lips softly. Her delicate touch sent tingles down my spine.She pulled back and smiled again. She was so sweet, in more ways than one. Her kiss got me thinking about the night before. She was absolutely amazing. She giggled. “Your mind is racing isn’t it?” I smiled and half. I just couldn't do it. It is so nasty."He laughed again and said, "I didn't think so. I'm not even going to ask you if anyone has every fucked your tight ass. I know that's a cherry."He stood there, close enough to touch, and he said, "Take my cock out bitch. Take it out and hold it in your hand while we talk."I didn't look down. I couldn't. I kept my eyes on his as I reached out and felt for his zipper. My fingers encountered the large bulge in the front of his pants and before I could stop.