The second day was always worst than the first. It became harder to think about anything short of sex, and every male voice sent shivers along her spi...e to the tip of her tail. It was because of this, and the simple fact that Robin was unavailable, that she had been keeping herself so busy. It was her light sparring practices in the morning, soon followed by intense studying of England's history and monarchy, and an evening few laps around the woods.She was in Sherwood, as she often was, though. It is my plan to offer him the Lordship. I will offer to maintain them as Crown lands but I will not require it. I will also ask him to be my Protector. But I must know more about the procedure before I can move forward. Where is Torbert?" Here, My Princess," came a voice from the doorway."Well, I guess you heard then," she said. "Please, Torbert, sit."Sir Torbert looked to his brother. The King's shrug told him it was Denae's show."I've only just arrived and I've heard nothing," Torbert. "Meredith... Jesus, this is wrong..." he breathed. "Oh I don't think Jesus is having anything to do with this. And I bet if I had my hand down the savior's pants he would fuck me too. They didn't have women as desirable as me back then." I grinned sinfully. I grabbed his hand and put it on my gushing mound. "Feel how wet you get me. I love the idea of fucking my daughter's husband... And you love it too..."I lowered the zipper to his pants and fished out his huge dong in less than a second and. “It’s your move,” she replied. Deciding to call her buff, I request, “Give me your knickers?” She slips her hand into her pocket and hands me her knickers. “I was really after those you’re wearing.” “Those were but it so warm today I wasn’t going to wear them until I got to work.” I laugh. “You think I’m joking!” as she steps right up close with her feet shoulder width apart and continues, “You are welcome to check.” We lock eyes on each other. The stand-off was broken as I tentatively raise my.