The real reason I didn't want to go tothe royal kitchen is because I wanted to learn how to cook as acommoner. If I got used to using the amenities an... spices available onlyto royal households, I'd be in trouble after I fled the tower andstarted life among humans."I won't be able to cook anything fit for a royal palette," Abigailwarned me."That is fine," I promised. "A queen should know how her people areeating." Quite frankly, I wasn't sure that the royal food fit mypalette, either. I hadn't. Autumn asked me witch one of the two of them that I wanted to take to bed with me that night. I looked at them both and really couldn’t decide between them so I said both of them. With smiles on their faces they accompanied me up to my floor and right into my bedroom.Autumn and Apricot giggled again as they told me what the other girls had been talking about in their own language earlier. They were dividing me up. It seems that all of the girls wanted to have sex with me because my cock was so. "Off," I stated, and he laughed. I just looked at him, but smiled when he eventually took off his shirt. "That better?" My hands found their way to his stomach. I loved his stomach. So hard and muscly, so different from mine. His lips had found my neck, kissing all over it and nibbling on my ear. I continued feeling his top half, my hands on his chest, my fingers stroking him. "Like what you feel?" he whispered into my ear. I could feel his hot breath on my neck, driving me wild. I just. He almost lanced himself on Will’s cock; his mind lost in a haze of glee.“Holy shit, honey, did you just cum?” Heather eased back to take in Sam’s quivering body, and he let out a disgraceful mewling. “That’s so fucking hot. Although, I had hoped Will would have forced the first orgasm out of you.”“Don’t worry,” Will said, reached down, and cupped Sam’s cheek. “If he came just from you touching him, I’m gonna make him a braindead slut with my cock.”“Is that what you think I am?” Heather asked.