The nerves were mixed with the arousal and it was a potent mix. She unhooked the bra and let it fall, her large freckled breasts hung in the air, nipp...es hard. Next came the knickers leaving her naked and ready.Tyrell took her in; his eyes roaming over her as his hand absently rubbed his crotch, an outlined bulge very visible in his pants. Beverly stared at it and felt her pussy grow wetter, he must have a monster in there.“Get over here” he said and began to unzip his pants and rummage around. They all clearly had their own friends because they were sitting around in groups chatting and joking. It was, she knew, their only task to please their master and they were obviously very eager to do so. They were also very friendly and keen to talk to Sharifa’s friend.“There you are, darling,” came a very upper class voice from behind Nicola. She turned around to see a woman in her mid or late forties smiling.“Nicola, this is Princess Ayda, one of my father’s wives,” said Sharifa.“How do you. "A smarter man makes a better king," they told you. And just like that, you went from Xavier, apprentice to the blacksmith, to King Xavier, First of that Name, Ruler of Elyssia and Defender of its People.Ten years later, you have proven a popular and well-loved monarch. The Kingdom of Elyssia, as the people have chosen to call it, has gained a reputation as a gathering place of artisans, scholars, performers, and simple lovers of peace; but since few actually make the perilous journey, the. Rockwell?’ I asked. ‘Yes, may I ask who’s calling?’ her voice shook a little. ‘Ma’am, you don’t know me,’ I said. ‘My name is Canyon Granger. I live over near Greenville and I just need to ask you to meet me at the hospital.’ ‘The girls!’ I heard the pain in her voice. ‘Are the girls with you? Did something happen to my girls?’ ‘Mrs. Rockwell, I should tell you about this at the hospital,’ I told her. ‘I will tell you that I’m with one of your girls now. Please, just meet us there, okay?’ ‘I’m.