He had trouble going on with his tale.Ellen rubbed his thigh with her fingertips, feeling the bristly hair of his athletic leg and noting the strength...of his muscles. "Yes?"He shook his head again."Then it happened..."He sounded like his throat was dry and he couldn't speak for a moment."Hey ... you're talking to me ... your friend, remember?" Yeah, I know Mrs. Barton." Call me Ellen. No one is around. We're alone." Yeah, I know,,, Ellen." He rasped.He managed an embarrassed smile and nearly. Woodburn had still not come to bed. Then I thought he might not want to. I moved to the edge of the bed and stood up and went into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and was shocked. My hair was a mess and my face and body were covered in dried or drying cum. I raised a foot to the counter and sighed. My pussy was worse. Red and puffy, it was caked with cum, some still leaking out. I staggered to the shower and turned it on as hot as I could stand it and soaked the cum off. The weapons master sent one of the Duke’s couriers to the King with a sealed message telling him what had happened. He knew that the six of them would be long gone before the King received the message. Unfortunately, they wouldn’t know what, if anything, the King would do to punish the Duke.That night, the six snuck into the castle using a secret sally port known to only a handful of the Duke’s most trusted men, the weapons master being one. They took all the gold and silver coins from the. “You are naturally excited about becoming my assistant and entering our magical tent,” Julie quickly answered.Knowing better than to keep me in suspense when I could tell something was going on in front of my eyes, Julie walked over and explained. “After getting to know Zetia on the trail, I decided to invite her to become my executive assistant. She just accepted.”“She is your assistant?” I asked, totally surprised.“Corporal Zetia is energetic, intelligent, faithful and diligent in her.