"Who were they fighting? Your Majesty," I added the honorific as a second thought when she turned a frosty gaze my way."I do not know. No one I recogn...sed." Ser Cauthrien wasn't there?" As I said, no one I recognised. I imagine Ser Cauthrien is at the palace with my father."I tried to hide my sigh of relief; Alistair and I shared a relieved look. Alistair was opening his mouth to ask more questions when a servant rushed into the room."Your Grace, your Majesty," the servant practically. So perhaps I can now tackle tasks beyond my previous limits. I hope so, because beyond this the only path open to improve my abilities any further will be to replace my mind in its entirety. And while that's now within reach, it's still a very large step I will not take until true necessity forces it upon me.The second factor affecting me has been the unconditional genuineness of Daphne and Cherie's relationship. It has led me to reevaluate just what limits do exist on relationships between. She had to bend over for him to go further up in this position. She did, and he licked up to the crest of her right breast. The gentle suction on her nipple made it pulse with her heart beat and strain outward. Then he nibbled across the valley and sucked on her other nipple. Feeling the awkwardness of the position, she straightened suddenly.He kissed the bottom of that breast followed by a trail down her belly. He stopped at the belly button to give it a smack, but he didn't try to enter it. I was shook awake again in the middle of the night as a series of violent orgasms racked my thrashing body. My eyes flew open in shock at the intensity of what I thought was a very erotic dream. It was no dream. Roy had flipped me over on my back and was ramming his cock in and out of me like it was a jackhammer. Seeing that I was awake he pulled my legs up on his shoulders and grabbed my hips with his powerful hands yanking me to him as he thrust deeper inside me. I had never experienced sex.