A few minutes passed and each had an growing excitement that was very different and very…. Interesting…Mindy, always the instigator and as far as ...his encounter went, the one who seemed to be directing it all, suddenly suggested, “Brad, If you would like to feel what it’s like, I would too, but only on the condition that you not on keep this to yourself, but don’t make me a perverted slut at school.”Brad stopped stroking his erection and asked for clarification, “You mean if I want to put it in. Holding my arms firmly at my side he kissed my neck and nuzzled my ear as he hissed 'steady on sister' in my ear. Turning me slightly towards him, he then forced his mouth onto mine and despite some token resistance from me, forced his tongue into my mouth, flicking it around with a fabulous skill. I felt a rough hand sliding up my leg and start to fondle my arse under my skirt before a finger slid under the elastic and into my already soaking wet hole. As I'd spent my lunchtime being fucked I. “Could you get any more beautiful?” he asked.“Um…” I started, but was interrupted by him.He smiled, “No, no. Not possible. You are at the peak of beauty.”I smiled as a way of saying thank you. I was really uncomfortable now; my grandpa was being extra nice to me. My first thought; it was an act. It was his way of expressing that he wasn’t the manipulating, dominant force in the family. Though I knew it was a complete sham. Ever since I could remember, it was his way or you got shunned.“Ok ok,. I can recommend a young man who should be able to fill your needs quite nicely, he has been getting excellent reviews from the staff, he should be available to you within the hour. I will have his superiors notified and have his things packed to move to your rooms, the young man, Nicolas will be happy to provide you with any services you may require.’ Peter finished, sitting back behind his desk, the meeting to his mind complete. ‘I thank you for your hospitality your majesty, I will leave you.