As she felt her jeans being pulled down over her hips she vaguely thought she ought to protest, but she couldn't understand why, since the fondling fi...gers on her body felt so good, especially when they pressed into the soft globes of her ass, lifting her off the bed, her jeans sliding down her legs and away.As the insistent fingers slid under the waistband of her panties and burrowed into her pubic hair, she began to think that, as nice as the fondling hands felt on her quivering body, it. As the king opens the door time to get up son oh sorry see you at breakfast. Vanessa laughs, but to be fair we weren't hiding anything it was his idea, so true now lets get ready for breakfast. As we sit down for breakfast the king looks at me how was last night, trick question you told us not to say anything to anyone part of the deal remember, luna bust out laughing he got you there my king, just making sure the prince remembers ALL the rules my queen so what are you doing after breakfast. “Sometimes I wake in the night, you know, and hear the sound of a Gypsy Major engine overhead. I often think of him; I’m sure he was looking after his grandson.”True to her predictions the mist lingered, and in the evening she served up a savoury lamb casserole, with new potatoes and runner beans grown in her own vegetable patch. She asked me about, myself and my family, and later as we drank beer from a nearby micro-brewery, she began to open up about Grandad and their relationship. She had a. She sat on the edge of the tub, looking at herself in the vanity mirror. Her body was covered in dark purple bruises, which would explain why she ached with every move. What caught her eye though were her tits, which were covered in dried blood. Each of her nipples had a massive steel ring through them, about an inch in diameter. "OK, so that explains why my chest feels like it's on fire" she thought to herself "but who's responsible for this?"Standing up, she walked over to the vanity to.