“Feel my balls too, they're so smooth.” They were too. He turned round and pulled his butt-cheeks apart. “How does it look? Nice and inviting...”“Excuse my friend,” I said to Marguerite. “I haven't seen him for years and he hasn't changed. He's just full of it.”George was now stripped down to his thong. Marguerite was looking at it wondering what was going to come out of this. It covered a huge mass. Just then Anne came back into the room, and just stared at it. George slid the thong. Holding it open for Ashley’s slender neck, she leans forward slightly to accept its embrace and then back again as he reaches around her to buckle it tightly at the nape of her neck and trapping her head in a proudly aloft position. Next from the case comes a metal ring gag, a pair of metal prongs curling from the ring on each side above and below the strap to encircle Ashley’s cheeks as the gag is slotted into place behind her teeth to hold her jaws splayed wide. The case also produces a. . I'm going to get dressed." She stammered as she stood up. "No need to apologize pretty eyes. by the look of your panties you enjoyed yourself plenty!" he said smugly yet cute, knowing he truly was the cause of the below the waist precipitation. "I have... I'm going to go... I didn't mean to wake you." she said softly as she followed his 6 pack abs down to his waist and on to his firm erection. Damn it she thought, her mind begged her to go, but her heightened sense of arousal kept. The prince was in a trance. Rinis had come to the prince’s side mimicking the princess’ Hjordis. “Is their any information you all have that could perhaps spare your lives and get you out of the country?” Marcos asked. He stepped forward to them for the first time.A cacophony of voices rang up as they spouted some of the worst conspiracies he’d heard.“Interesting. Please take a moment to quiet yourselves and meditate.” Marcos said bored of the noise.After a moment, he turned slightly. .