Gareth left Greyshadow near the hastily raised banners of Nagnang, presumably to be close enough to overhear any whispered comments in her native lang...age, but as his next stop was the Throne, it may have merely been a move to save himself having to explain the presence of the Nagnang girl he had brought with him.From Greyshadow's vantage point, whatever Gareth had wanted to discuss with the Princess certainly involved a lot of arm waving. Her Royal Highness seemed to be disagreeing with Gareth. The microwave beeps and I take out the chicken, setting it on the countertop next to the baking sheet. I pull out a plate and set all of the fish sticks on one side and place the drumsticks on the other. I pull out a knife and proceed to slice the apples into wedges. I put the apple slices onto a seperate plate and I hold the plates out to her. She stares at them for a moment and then looks down at her hands, "Ummm... Could you carry them for me please?" She asks me, embarrassed. "Of course!" I. Spurts of thick white spunk flew from his cock and shot over her. Some hit her face but most went way past it and landed on her chest and belly. It was like Jed earlier, only in reverse. As he was still shooting he began to move around her whilst he continued to pump his cock. It never once began to lose its rigidity and he positioned himself between her legs as he was still spurting and he slid himself into her little open cunt. His rhythm never faltered and he continued with it as he began to. "Is there a cot or something behind that door, Bernie?"I still had to answer the first question she had thrown out, but I didn't want to use the word 'fuck'. "Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to make love with you? Do you have any idea how sore my tongue got from my biting it when I wanted to say that to you?"I chose not to tell her that I jerked off to her image almost every day, but being a grown and worldly woman, she probably knew that, or at least surmised that it was a good.