The young maid was in her teens and the stupefied look shegave the half-nude princess made poor Lesley blush to the roots of her hair. Queen Marg...ret looked at the shocked servantand calmly said, "Bridget. Our dinner was unexpectedly delayed. Wouldyou please see to it that the dishes are heated up again." The young girl mumbled, "Yes, your Highness." Then after a quick curtsey and another furtiveglance at the Princess Lesley, she scampered out. A quick succession of kitchen. He gave the full tour and what I would describe as the full-court press. It wasn't very subtle, but it didn't leave any doubt that he really did want me to work for him. I met several of his people, and I was impressed with their professionalism and diversity.It was a bit of a risk, but when the tour was over, I filled Harold in on what had happened to my parents, and the threat to myself, Natasha, and my ex-wife. He immediately offered to provide some additional surveillance on Natasha, and I. Still a bit red from embarrassment, she rolled down her window as I approached. I said, “Hi, Kristy. I know this was kind of weird, so I just wanted to say “hi” before you drove off.”Kristy said, “Oh, Anne, I’m so embarrassed. This parking lot is usually empty this time of the morning, so no one has ever been around to see that.”I said, “I know. I thought the same thing when I pulled in with Corey. I always wondered if I was the only mother dealing with my son’s constant erections. It’s kind of. All I said was ‘are you sure you want me too?’ then she grabbed my gown and pulled it apart, exposing my rigid cock. Samantha looked at it and said ‘wow, Mark’s not that big’.I do pride myself on being well-endowed, I’m a good 8 inches erect and very thick. I sat there for a minute with my cock exposed, then Samantha said ‘go on there, show me how you do it’, so I slowly started to wank myself, pulling my foreskin back further with every stroke, my bell end glistening in my juices. Samantha had.