" Asiara continued to wrack her brains, but couldn't remember exactly when she had stepped into that role. "I don't know ... I know that I've served y...u all of my life ... but I can't remember..."Again, the Queen's enchanting laughter filled the hall."Earlier today, when you made your way through my palace, did anything seem familiar to you?"Deeply confused, Asiara thought back to those moments. She recalled the strange visions that had plagued her from the moment she had entered the city.. Somehow I knew what was coming next but still did not know how to react. I knew there was no place to run even if I could break free. I was not in control!My running shorts fell off me like the material melted. "Look, her crotch is soaked" I heard the young male voice crack apparently in the midst of changing into a man's baritone say.Next I felt hot breath near my crotch and a head of a volume of hair caressing my thighs. (I've got to break free!)It was no use, my wrists and ankles might as. I was conscious of my erect nipples throughout dinner and, as we sat over dessert, I let my bare foot rest upon Dad’s. It seemed to me as though I was sitting in a pool of moisture which had dripped from my aroused cunt. Dad did nothing to acknowledge my bare foot resting on his, but he did not move it away, either. Finally, he excused himself and began to clear the table. Tearing his attention away from my breasts, he suggested I get ready for bed while he straightened out the kitchen. He. " I was just reacting when she added, "Crystal is my real name, most people assume it's my stripper name though."It didn't take us long to walk to Bernie's hotel; it was fancy. The desk staff didn't blink as the knight, the stripper, and me walk through the marble lobby. I noticed there was a jewelry shop in the foyer; it had a display of pearls. We didn't stop to look but took the express elevator to the top floor. Bernie let us in his room. At first, it seemed kinda cramped, but that was just.