Natalia and Rachelle sat on one side while I sat on the other. We ate our food and made small talk for a little while. I got up, take the plates away ...o put them in the dish washer and the girls stayed there at the table to finish their drinks. I am leaned down putting the dishes in the tray of the dish washer, when I glance over at the girls and happen to notice that I can see between their legs. They have got their legs open just barely enough to see nothing but a sliver of underwear. I turn. Muscles tensed, eyes fixed squarely upon the prey. His voice was deep and resonant. ‘Leave us.’ His men-at-arms and guards quickly dispersed from the expansive throneroom, leaving only the two of them. She felt trapped and suffocated under his relentless gaze, despite the sheer size of the room. ‘You know who I am?’ His question emerged as a curt growl. Her only answer was to nod her head slightly. ‘Do you know why you are here?’ In defiance, she met his gaze, steeling herself against the. ”I hand him the tire iron and ask, “Could you put this back in the trunk?”He replies, “No problem.” He heads out the door and Jens says, “I’m going to go get my shoes.”She follows him outside, I look at the two idiots and say, “You’re fucking lucky I didn’t just kill the two of you.”One of them whines, “I wish you would have.”The other one threatens, “We’re going to sue your ass off.”I laugh in his face and reply, “No you won’t! You know what’s going to happen to you in prison with that broken. If you want me to suck your dick, you have to voluntarily smell my feet. I will not suck you off unless you reposition yourself so you can smell my feet, and will only continue as long as your nose is inhaling my scent.” I couldn’t believe this. Normally in a foot session, she would just force me to smell them, taunt me, get me off, get herself off at my torment, and then leave me panting and breathless after an orgasm. Now, she was requiring me to make a choice between feeling her amazing lips.