.. “ The princess’s voice, while grating, thankfully faded rather quickly.Now, Gillen sat, alert, in a tavern close to the palace. The prices were...extravagant but she didn’t mind. She fully expected the petty, childish woman who’d somehow managed to usurp the princess’s mind to order her arrest and she wanted to be nearby the castle should that come to pass. A fight in a tavern, even involving knights, was not so unusual as to attract undue attention; the guard bristled under the pomp of the. Jackson said moaning.Remmy treated the dick like a tootsie pop, licking and sucking mostly the head but not biting. She didn’t have to ask again if she was doing it right, Mr. Jackson’s reaction was all she needed to confirm that.Remmy abruptly stopped sucking Mr. Jackson’s cock looking up at him.“Please take me to your bed,” Remmy said standing up.Mr. Jackson hesitated for a second, causing Remmy to think she was going to have to talk him into taking her to bed. She had a big grin on her face. Vortas stood and selected a gourd from the shelf behind him. "I chose you for the position of Fleet Captain because I was under the impression you had a cooler head than that," said Vortas as he plucked a goblet from another shelf. "From your prowess in battle, I had assumed you knew how to keep calm under fire."Gedric again said nothing, his eyes flicking towards the Lord Admiral's hands as they placed the goblet on the table and filled it with bright red wine from the gourd. He finally sighed. That lead to a crack from one of the other women about hoping he'd still be doing a good job by the time he got to her, and things went rapidly downhill from there. Steve noticed Lisa and a couple of the other women looking a bit uncomfortable when the conversation got racy. He resolved to try to talk to the instigators of the raunchiness, of which Luanne was the most vocal (as usual.)After breakfast, Luanne told Steve that the women had something to ask him, and would he like a fresh coffee to.