"For all we know he has bugged the bedroom, darling, we daren't disobey him."David had shuddered, surreptitiously glancing around the room for anythin... out of place, that might hide a bug or a camera. He thought back to the view of his wife that had met him when he walked in, and wished he had a photograph of that! But what if Mr Maxwell had a photograph? Carol had been blindfolded throughout, she wouldn't have been able to see Mr Maxwell filming the whole event! The thought of watching Carol. In fact, she was relieved by it. She felt herself starting to shake a little, and Kacey's touch helped soothe that somewhat, at least to where it wasn't nearly as noticeable. Finding her voice, she gazed into Kacey's chocolate eyes and almost lost herself. She felt like she was riding a roller coaster, and had suddenly hit a steep downhill slope, unexpectedly. Her words came out a little hoarser than she wanted, "I think it's a good idea. You're right. It's not gross, not at all. I think. The Prince’s marriage was that would affect their early reign much more that Queen Mensillin’s ongoing diplomatic relationships.“Ridiculous.” Marcos snorted loudly. “I would have you on the frozen throne in Astrokos before doing that. Your line is above that silliness especially since the principalities have nothing to offer. Did you intend to go out there? Perhaps you want to make a proper kingdom out of the fools.”“Ah…yes lord.” The prince forced a smile quickly. “Interesting,” Marcos. ”“Hey what do I get when I am right?” she asked.”“Llittle chance of that… Anything you want. For a month. I will be your slave in any way that you want,” I answered, as I walked out the door to get an E.P.T.Forty-five minutes later, she was white as a ghost staring at the pregnant symbol on both E.P.T.s.She was white not because she had to pretend to be molested by me three times, but because, and I knew this then and more so now, she wasn’t sure whether the baby was mine. That worried me..