Indeed, Anna's belly made all kinds of funny noises. Last time she had eaten had to be almost two days ago! Just about the maximum period of time that...this basic need could be disregarded.'Basic needs'... Anna had a gut feeling that one of those other basic human needs, sex, would not be much of a problem in the immediate future. Or at least not the - amount - she would get.But you can't live on sex alone! Surely, it didn't make sense to let her starve, Anna thought. Or did the Prince prefer. I simply reached out and pulled Ruba into me. Then I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. We kissed passionately for a minute or so before breaking our embrace. Ruba chuckled as she stepped back and then slowly removed the carbine that had been digging into our bodies while we kissed. It hadn’t been comfortable at all.Once the carbine was disposed of (put down safely on the ground), Ruba started to strip. I followed suit a second later. I had my carbine and webbing on the ground a second. I replaced the panties where I had found them, hoping that I would find another pair of Aunt Mary’s nylon panties in that hamper again soon! After that first experience of seeing Aunt Mary’s panties inadvertently exposed, and then finding the same panties, or a pair like them, in her hamper and masturbating with them, I couldn’t stop thinking about them. An hour after masturbating with the panties I found in her bathroom hamper, I went back into the bathroom to find them again. I opened the. I just ducked my head, hiding behind the strands of hair the had managed to escape my French braid.I was worried for a moment as I walked away that we'd drawn unwanted attention, but I should have known better. The rich and important don't pay attention to anyone's underlings unless they wanted something and I wasn't even the same species as the other guests.Figuring I could use some fresh air to calm myself, I headed towards a set of French doors open to the night and the overly-fragrant.