At 12:30, we loaded everyone back into the cars and made a small parade to the Royal Palace. Even though some of the damage was still visible, it was ...ifficult to tell what had happened here yesterday or how bad it had been. The driver took me to the same Palace entrance as yesterday. I met with the King again, along with the male members of the Royal household. My wives were driven to a different entrance where they would meet the women of the Royal Family, especially Faizah.The men were. Then when is so closetease him and let go and say we'll save it till later on that evening.And be sure to tell him before hand that you are coming over to visit us.I bet the little vixen will be thinking about all about Renee while yougive him a blow job. Joyce smirked and said yea and probably you too.Marion smiled at that one.Joyce then asked Marion how will you get him to try on girlie clothes.Marion laughed and said sweets leave that to me and Renee. We'll haveDarren, oh I mean Darianne. Darrell pleasures me in places you never knew existed. All you like to do is get that fat prick into me and get yourself off." I defended myself with, "That's not the way it's always been. You haven't done anything special for me either." "So what do you want in bed that I haven't done before?" "I think we should ask Darrell and Millie here for a party." "What kind of party?" "A swingers party." "You're kidding. Millie would never go along with it and probably not Darrell." "You'd be surprised.. “We’ll see…” she said with an evil grin.She proceeded to mount me. Her aura was strong, not remarkably so, but inescapably present. I willed my body to ignore it. I begged myself to listen, now if ever just once. There’s precious little a man can do to alleviate the effects of a Mageni’s aura. Sadly, seething hatred isn’t on that list.I felt physically ill when she engulfed me and began to ride. Instead of focusing on preventing the inevitable, I opted to foil her plans. I’m a difficult man to.