They didn’t just hook up; they hooked up with everybody. I was jealous.But I was also intrigued. Grace was the typical spoiled brat; prom queen type... arrogant, snotty, hot as hell and fully aware of it. I had seen her squashing mere mortals in her path, or even not in her path but just available to be squashed.I had idly daydreamed about a comeuppance for this one, but I knew it had to be more than just a simple standard punishment, or it would do no more than add to her reputation. No, I had. ..Anyway, he also tells me his prepubescent beard was a result of his supernatural ability, a physical consequence of the strain that the magic puts on his body. Merlin is such a nice guy too. He loves and cares about me. So much so, he wanted to vet Guinevere before I slept with her. He told me if he died or caught a disease from her, then she was obviously no good for me... Guinevere said no to the idea. The hearty laughter that echoed around the cavernous court suddenly stopped as the. I want to see your face when I breed you.”“Yes, do it now please!” What the fuck has gotten into me??? He moves me to the center of the room and asks me to put on some leather cuffs. Then he hooks them to a line above my head. He slides a pillow under my ass and pulls my legs up. “Please Daddy, I can’t wait much longer. I neeeed your cock in me.” He enters me easily as I am well lubed and stretched out. He is pumping slowly and starts talking to me.“What a good girl. Your pussy really like my. " That assumes that you change hands," I told her. "I have three openings on MY staff; I just might keep you!"Hope flared -- and died. "Yeah, sure."I looked mildly insulted. "You don't like me?" No, that's not it," she replied. "What do I have to offer?" she waved at herself disparagingly. "As opposed to, say, Becky?" I can read a CAP score," I replied. "Anybody can be blonde and slutty." Oh." She cocked her head and opened her mouth -- but I told her, "Quiet, I'm eating." And I let her stew.