You have the strength to be anything you want now. I only hope that you continue in the path you've laid for yourself, and look after Scar for me, he ...s my best friend."I thought about that. I could see that this was true. "Perhaps this is true, but the law still counts you as my Master. And so do I, I think perhaps forever, you are a great man." I am honoured indeed. And we will sort out the law when we see the King. I will be happy simply to count you as a friend." And so there, still naked,. I was still sobbing now and then as he wanted to know if it had hurt and how much cock had been up me and I do not know why but I looked and noticed a bulge in his trousers and instinct made me reach and rub it as I said it was a man who had got excited just like he was and one thing led to another and he had pushed some of it in. He asked if I had liked it but I told him it had been painful and had not done it again as I did not want to bleed and be hurt again, he smiled broadly and told me. I was totally enjoying this act, even though I was feeling guilty. This act went on some time. My breath becomes faster and harder; I realized that my pussy is flooded with my love juice. Suddenly he stopped pressing on my boobs. In a few second, I felt his hand in my crouch. It was beyond my expectation. I shredded immediately with over excitement. He suddenly withdrew his hand. I realized my mistake of moving like that. I wanted him to continue, and I was waiting. But nothing had happened. We. We joked about people at work, our families, compared college stories, and laughed a lot. I think I laughed hardest at her insistence that she was really two people: Elizabeth, who was incredibly naive, let people push her around (figuratively), and loved to watch the sun set, and Liz, who did things she could never tell her parents, told people off, and wanted to go bungee jumping. She was two people alright, both of them incredible. At any rate, it was eventually time to go. We paid the bill,.