I never knew what. Sometimes it would be Felicia and Richard. Most nights it was just Richard. We began to talk and he finally explained himself."I ne...ded a wife, and a son. I needed to link my family to one of of both importance and money. You-" Richard shrugged. "You had the family, the contacts to the King, the money and were the right age." Richard smiled."Speaking of Age..." I began."Oh lets not." Richard said. I let the matter rest. For now."When am I allowed out of this room?" Is your. She was snuggled down in the covers, just the haystack of her hair sticking up. Her hair was a wreck, it was going to take her at least half an hour to comb out the tangles before she could wash it. He wondered why she kept growing it out when it was so much easier to manage when it was short, then he remembered how he teased her about the lion’s mane cut she had done a few months ago. It had looked good on her, he just hadn’t been able to resist teasing her. When she started griping about. She shushed me, eying the Major to see if he'd noticed."Evening Major," I said as the two of them stepped in. I say stepped, in practice they more or less fell in, each supporting the other, although I doubted if the girl, whose name I knew was Bonny, was quite so drunk as she seemed. "Having a pleasant evening I hope," I said sardonically. He just grunted in reply.The doors closed and we all went up again. The Major and Bonny got out on the same floor as we did, they went into the room. “Oh god honey, please I really have to go!!” she pleaded with me.I could see the desperation on her face. I grabbed her pants and tore them off leaving her in a tank top and panties. It was sad but at the same time so beautiful. She struggled to free herself and started kicking the air violently. She started to squeeze her legs tight trying to fight it so I forced them open and held them open. She was still twitching and cursing at me and then she froze. This was it. She finally.