Whatever their rules of honor were, he had passed some sort of test.Sixth Day was usually a slower, drowsier workday as the king and his court prepare... to relax on Seventh Day. Stefan, still trying to adjust to his new position, was looking forward to an easing of the tension. He was strolling out of the stables when a page from the palace found him and handed him a red baton of summons. Stefan's heart sank.He followed the page, trying to arrange the grimace on his face into a blank look.. "What exactly is nice about it?" she asked with a sarcasm completely at odds with her station ."Fresh breeze, pretty girl, what more could a man desire." I asked."Don't get ideas," She said as she banged her manacled wrist against her chastity belt, "Or that because I have sharp teeth and a strong bite." "A kiss then, a gentle caress of your," I paused, she had donned a pig swill sack for a smock but it was loose and her breasts were clearly displayed."I cannot escape you so I shall ask only. We then get up and look at you. ‘Now it’s your turn! You can have either one of us or both of us ANY way you want us.’ You pause for a moment, thinking very carefully about it. After all this may be your first and last time to see her like this and possible me like this. After about pausing for five minutes you say, ‘I want you both to get on your hands and knees. I want you both, now who goes first?’ ‘Me, me’ I said. You look at me and say ‘Okay’. After all you can have the other girl any time. Lilly began to pant hard and fast, her body still thrashing sending small waves over the sides of the tub, Eric squeezing each of her nipples now as she rode his hand heavily, bucking against him. Her nipples hard and red from his attentions, Lilly’s own hands let go of the sides of the bath tub, reaching down and grasping Eric’s wrist in both of her hands she rode his fingers harder, faster, driving them into her folds, his thumb now trapped against her clit, the pressure driving her wild..