He kicked off his boots andpulled off his tight leather breeches off with a minimum of grunting andonly a little hopping on one foot. Nude, he stepped...up to the queen. Shewas only a few inches shorter than he, tall and graceful, with full firmbreasts, the tiniest of waists, and womanly hips that seemed to cry outfor his hands."You call yourself a Knight?" Sonia snorted. She arched an eyebrow andfocused her blue eyes at the knight's dangling manhood. "More of amatch, really. Or perhaps a. The third and last time we met was on his yacht, which he co-owned with a business partner, at a marina on a nearby lake. (He obviously had a nice income.) We went down below into the sleeping quarters and locked the door. There were beds on both sides with a narrow aisle between them. We stripped and engaged in some naked body contact and mutual sucking. I lay on my back on a bed with my head hanging down over the side in the aisle. He approached and slowly slid his erect cock into my. Look at yourself,” he replied, letting his eyes travel up and down my body. “You’re beautiful!” “Not like Sophia, though,” I grumbled. He shook his head. “Come upstairs.” I gulped and followed him into him room. He led me to a full length mirror just inside his closet. “Look,” he commanded. And I did. And all I saw was…me. He sighed. “Do you need me to spell it out to you? Your hair is always perfect, your skin is always perfect, you have the kind of figure girls want, and, you’re mine.” And. Koko gave her the slightest of nose-raised looks the general more of a commanding nod. But the two majors acted in reverence both saluting then lowering their eyes."See my soldiers," the general laughed taking a sip of wine as the helicopter began to taxi, "with such a queen blessed by our gods the rebels must know their time is over, that is why they call this meet."Rachael gave the slightest of dismissive shakes of the head more in contempt than disbelief. The generals face narrowed but she.