” “Oh really? What else do you want to see?” I can’t help it as my eyes instinctively move down to her breasts. She cups them for me. “You w...nt to see these don’t you?” All I can do is nod. She starts rubbing her breasts getting her nipples harder as she continues to rub against my cock. “Do you really want to see my tits Jason?” Again I nod. “I want you to ask me, no, tell me to take off my shirt.” “Can you please take off your shirt Ms. Reynolds?” “No Jason, with a slight smile on her face. I. " Master Colcothar didn't raise his head."My lord, may I apologize for not being present when your guest arrived.I didn't realize...." Later he would be horrified to discover that theKeep had originally sent a common wagon for the gentlewoman.Sir Nevan waved him off. "No apologies necessary Master Oran. Althoughnext time Milady Aislin visits perhaps proper protocol should befollowed, yes?" As you say my lord." Master Oran bowed, apologetically."Aislin" Rowena spoke up, receiving a stern look. Dressed only in her stockings, they were given a guided tour of Aunt Victoria's cunt. Betty found it strange and wonderful that Victoria had a tiny patch of hair just above the pouting lips of her cunt that looked very like a perfect little heart. She stepped as close as she could to them and put one foot on the cushions straddling them both. They looked up directly into her cunt as she held it open and showed them the inner lips and her clitoris and the wet opening. She had each put a finger. Tired. I need a nap."She turned towards her bedroom, but before she went inside she turned back to Jack. "Deal with this, OK? Figure out what's going on and deal with it. I'm not sure I can."As she stepped into their bedroom and closed the door, tears started to fall. The woman was lying. Of that there was no doubt. Jack would figure out why and deal with it. Of that there was no doubt. The hurt she felt was caused by something entirely different, and it was a hurt that Jack couldn't fix, a.