Her legs squeezed together, the silky stockingsrustling softly. She began rubbing her clitoris once again. She thoughtback to that moment yesterday, w...en she had caught the Duke stroking thetent in his pants behind her back. She smiled at the memory. Sheimagined him being there with her now. She imagined the touch of hislips on hers. She felt his tongue gently licking her nipples, hisstrong, firm hands squeezing her breasts. The garters stretched as herthighs spread apart. She moaned as her. When Rita quieted, Helen just held her head to her chest as a mother would. Rita made small sounds still and seemed to be in a world of her own.I said to Libra, "Get under the blanket and dress your sister, please."The girl did as I asked and worked for a longer time than it took for Rita to remove the garments. When Libra came out I pushed Rita up and Helen put the bra back in place and did up the blouse. I pulled Rita up into a more comfortable position and just held her to me, while my arms. Her shoulders were completely bare, her flawless young skin was so smooth and taut.The bottom edge of the bodice section stopped either side at her waist and followed the line of her hips down the front forming a "V" shape just below her tummy. The lower part of the blue silk dress flowed tightly over her ass showing off its steep outward curve from the small of her back and its gorgeous shape to perfection. From mid-way down her thighs it cascaded out freely all the way to the floor, as she. The crown was there, offered to me for my taking ... and I said 'No'. Three times. The Foole couldn't believe it and he spent the next week trying to talk me into accepting it, and he nearly succeeded, but Gwenda told me that I'd be miserable within a year, and I'd start to lop off annoying noble heads right and left. She was right ... and I was indeed right to decline in the first place. I don't have the patience that you have, and you're really the Duke now of the Duchy in all actuality,.