.. for how long? Troy didn't even know. The man mighthave been playing with him for a single minute or an hour. Time had nomeaning to him now. Only hi... passion. His legs parted and he pressed himselfback onto the bed, looking up at the man in lustful abandon. Panting,sweating... almost crying from the intensity.The man smiled at the sight and moved forward onto the bed. He crawledforward, between the widely spread legs of the horny girl before him. As hekissed Troy deeply again, and pressed his. "Enter," he commanded.The door opened and Adeline's mother, who was now Neelam's servant, wheeled in his breakfast on a serving cart. Two of the baronial guard followed her in and flanked the door on either side. Neelam noticed that she looked a little disheveled and there was a large red mark on her right cheek and what looked like the beginning of a shiner under the right eye."Your Grace, your breakfast," she announced, glancing over at the bed while pushing the cart to a nearby table.She. "How about that little place we went that first Saturday night?" I said as I snuggled back into my lady."Oooh, sounds good, let's go!"Soon we were sitting in the same booth as our first visit."I wonder if you'll get whistled at this time," I said.Beth flushed a bit as she remembered the reaction she got that first night.After we finished our meal and walked out to the Jeep my lady snuggled up to me. "I put a blanket in the back," she whispered.Sounded like a trip to the farm was in order.I. "I didn't get to kiss your tattoo," she murmured, eyelids drooping under the force of her renewed lust. "I think it will make me come if I kiss your tattoo. As well as live forever." You were way too busy trying to eat up every other part of my body," Randi giggled softly. "But I don't mind if you want to kiss it now. I always allow my grateful subjects a crack at the ankh, you know. Worship me, worship my tattoo, I always say to them." I'll bet Nate likes it," Laura purred, beginning to caress.