"Walton just shook his head and continued down the hall. Lord Beadle knew when he was outmaneuvered, so he followed along behind them.At this time of ...he day the King was holding court in the main throne room, and that was where Walton led them. As they approached the closed doors the guards on either side came to attention.Opening the doors, Chamberlain Walton announced, "His Royal Highness, Prince Aaron Blackmoon, Swordmaster and Lord Inquisitor of the Guild Council."Pausing for a moment,. He groaned.She stood up and straddled him. Facing him while their eyes lock. She guided his hands to her boobs and began to fuck him in earnest. She bounced hard on the dick while stroking her own clit. It wasn’t long before she came once again. He took his hands off her boobs and grabbed her ass. He wanted to do things to that ass, grab it, pinch it, fuck it until he lost himself in it.It was like she read his mind. She got off him, stood up and bent over. He needed no telling twice. He slid. ” She unloaded the boat of news. “He was tightening up all over. I could see it in his eyes and face that he wanted me to feel the real thing. I told him that if he felt my actual inner thighs and felt out my actual vagina I’d do what it was he actually wanted me to do. He was nervous and a little scared at first so I pulled up my slip and laid one of his hands against my inner thigh.” She paused a moment as she took a deep breath of air. Then Betsy went on to add “He found it, to be. I hid out in the brush all night. I saw Pa come looking fer me, an' he wuz carryin' a buggy whip, soz I knew that I wuz in fer a beatin' ifen he caught me. I took off fer town the next day. When I got here, I looked around fer a job, but the only thin' I could find wuz jobs whorin', an' I don't wanna do that. I was pretty desperate when I found ya." Damn, Abi, I'll take care of you for a few days until we can find some work for you. I don't plan to be around Las Vegas much longer, but I'll see.