Taking a deep breath, he started climbing the wooden steps, testing each one carefully. If they could hold his weight, then they would easily hold his...sister's. He then reached the trap door at the bottom of the fort. He pushed it open and climbed inside.He looked around the small room. It was about seven feet high, six feet wide, and eight feet in length. He was disappointed in the discovery of how small it was now. It also wasn't nearly as grand as he remembered it to be. "I guess you really. The famous Diamond Ball was nearly over and many of the VIP’s had already left.Emperor Soron, the Fifth was still here and so were other important members of the ruling noble houses of the Thauran Empire, but he had no idea how much longer they would remain.He could not simply go over to the table of the Emperor, especially since he was still on duty as a Midshipman and had to remain at the Captain’s table. Captain Harris had not dismissed him and due to his low rank he could not request to. It was only in an inch or so, but that was more than enough for her super-sensitive pussy. The churning prickhead pulsed in her fuck-hole, and she gasped, pushing the thick vibrator deeper; rasping it over her pussy walls. Spreading her legs wider, she held the vibrator in her cunt, pushing it harder."Ohhhh, you beast, what are you doing to me?" she sobbed, fucking herself with the imitation cock, ramming it right up her cunt; holding it so tightly to her fuck-hole that her fingers slid over. "Get him naked, and he'll be taking time outs to go try to fuck every girl sitting on the third-base line." Then he blushed. "Scuse my language." Fuck your language," I told him with an impish grin. He grinned back. "You should've figured out by now that I'm not that pristine." Yeah, you're right," he grinned. "In fact-and I'm being a real jerk by even bringing this up, especially if it's not true, but I'm curious. I heard a rumor that you 'got it on' with some guy in right field." True story..