Kelly."She's on a conference call," I said indicating her closed door. "Is she expecting you?" I'm her husband," he answered. "If she won't be long, I...ll just wait." She should only be ten minutes of so," I answered. "If you'd like to sit and wait," I indicated the chair by my desk, which he eagerly took.This gave me a chance to study him more closely. Mrs. Kelly's husband was not only short and dumpy looking, but he had a greasy look to him too. Balding, with a nose that was too big for his. As soon as I was cuffed, I was shoved by a set of stern hands toward the back of the store. Men and women, shoppers of all ages, stopped to stare at me as the young man forced me along the aisle. "What are you doing?" I protested. I hadn't stolen anything. I hadn't caused a disturbance -- until now. I couldn't imagine that I'd be... No, wait, I wasn't being kicked out of the store. I was being pushed toward the back, toward the security office.Still, I couldn't stop my protest, couldn't move. I pulled the lips open and there it was, a small whitish-pink knob right in the middle. I licked across it, then circled it with my tongue a few times."OMIGOD, Chad, suck my clit, oh, yeah, suck it, not real hard, just nice and soft."Well, I figured she knew what she wanted so I started softly sucking on her little knob. Oh, wow, she went wild."Oh, OH, OH, OH," she said, jerking her hips around as I tried to keep her clit within range."Oh, oh, Chad, do it more, oh, right there, yes, OOH, OOH,. And he had the good grace to laugh.“She might prefer to be Alexandrina the First rather than to be a Third Mary, or Second Anne or Elizabeth,” I said. “Her mother’s name is Victoria, which is also the Princess’s second name. In private my girls are allowed to address Alexandrina as Vicky.” I did not mention I had been invited to call the Duchess of Kent ‘Victoria’ when in private.“Queen Victoria? Hmm, that certainly sounds better than Queen Alexandrina.” Ferdi said.There was a pause as he got.