. what’s that?” Emily asked anxiously. There was a part of her that wanted to run away from Mr. Hill at that moment, so, so badly, butpur... OVERR...DESAPPHIRE... she couldn’t make her feet move. And she couldn’t even turn her eyes away from Mr. Hill.“I’m going to turn on this device,” Mr. Hill continued. “I need to upgrade your conditioning – the programming you’ve been getting from us – but while you’re here, I think I should do something else as well.” He spun the little rod-like device around. Her body went slump andshe was all over me. Reality returned and she ran into bathroom. I washed up,had my dinner and went to bed with a hard on still wondering whether I shouldtake her to bed. It must have been 3:00 inthe morning when I felt hands trying to untie the lace of my pajamas.I had just returned from the loo and assuch could guess who it could be so I pretended to be in deep sleep. Untyingthe lace of my pajamas, it was being slowly pulled down to a point when mypenis would be in full. She quickly composed herself. “This place is amazing! Everything in this place is so nice. Like, did you see these bathrobes?” She grabbed one of the two big fluffy white bathrobes folded up on one of the shelves in the bathroom and showed it to me.“Yeah, they do things up right in this place. And do you know what the good part is?”“What?” they both asked together.“We have one whole week to enjoy it. Now, I think we’re all feeling kind of rocky from the trip. We should probably unpack and get. She was to marry the would-be new governor of Cartagena once arrived there. However, during the journey, she rebelled, renounced the Catholic faith, and took lessons with the Church of England chaplain, all of which effectively severed her engagement, cost her her princess title, and made her “Miss Isabel” for a week. That she and the young captain of the Clyde fell in love and married on the very quarterdeck of Clyde completed her transition from Royal Highness to Serene Highness. It was quite.