Normally he would have taken a whore to bed with him, but every civilian was gone from the area before he had arrived. Not fucking a bitch before bed ...eft him feeling something akin to indigestion but he figured that after his victorious army beat the shit out of Marion’s army, he would take her for his own personal whore. The next morning, the sun was just starting to light up the eastern sky the King was awaken by large amounts of gunfire outside. He bolted to the window and what he seen. As Shawn put his entire weight on my pelvis, I reached around and grabbed the back of his shirt. I tried to pull him off me, but he was too strong and had the upper ground. Just as I brought up my knees to try for some advantage, he lowered his chest to mine. I giggled and squirmed searching for some loophole to use to my advantage. “You will be there if I have to drag you kicking and screaming,” Shawn said into my ear. “But I don’t wanna,” I whined in a little girl tone. Emphasizing each word. When they reached the oasis again he walked with her into the lake to let the cold water cool her down. He ordered Samir to look in his luggage and find his spare robe he had used during his trade negotiations. After a while he started to peel off her soiled cloths that seemed to suffocate her. Beneath her cloths she was wrapped in a strange contraption that imprisoned her breasts and her whole torso and hips. He tore all off her. The cold water pebbled her pink nipples. Caring he washed away. I asked why she is asking this question, she told me that she is usually living alone here so she is toh having a habit of living alone so she is just asking. I told her that it is very difficult for me to live alone and to sleep alone at night. After some more discussion I offered her a some tea which refused and told me that she will go as she have to do some work, I stopped her and asked her about her personal life for which she immediately got ready and started talking to me slowly I.