It asked why he was here, and what the king of all people could possibly seek from criminals like them. The king told them his tale, about what he had...seen and what he continued to see, about how nobody believed him and that something had to be done. When asked why he did not order his men to take this task seriously and do it regardless of their personal beliefs he revealed it would make him seem mad and insane with power, losing him the popularity vote in the next election. After a long pause. " "Yeah?" came the unsuspecting voice from the other side of the door. Oh, shit! Debby thought. He'd heard her! "You want me for something?" Kenny knocked lightly on the door. "Aunt Debby? Did you just call me?" "Ummm, just a second, Kenny!"Red-faced with shame and fear, her pussy still throbbing miserably, the naked aunt leaped off the bed and looked for something to cover her body. The only thing she could find was a yellow, terry towel, which she wrapped tightly around her bare torso. Debby. ‘Not at all,’ said Lady Demure with an unusually conciliatory smile. ‘When I abandon my village I also abandon my rights to property and status. This means that I shall then be equal to each of you, however much it galls me to admit it.’ ‘Shouldn’t you rather stay by your husband’s side, my lady?’ Mimosa challenged. ‘My husband is nothing but a fool,’ said Lady Demure. ‘It is noble indeed to fight for a cause that may be won, but foolish to fight for one that is already lost.’ ‘And why should. "The rest of the band called out "Where's Brian?" and the keyboard player spoke. "Unfortunately, Brian just called, and he can't be with us tonight. Something about taking a wrong turn; getting stuck in the Harbour Tunnel ... you know what he's like with directions." Well, we will just have to start without him," the other person continued. "Take it away, Will, I guess you will have to stand in for him."They started playing; Ken recognised the tune as "The Way You Look Tonight", from the old.