This was the moment oftruth and I hesitated. "Go on." He commanded, do it, get it out."Swallowing a lump in my throat I reached down and found him har... anderect, throbbing, Jesus I needed both hands to work it out into the open.Oh my god he was huge, so much bigger than me, my fingers wouldn't closearound the shaft. I sat back on my knees admiring it as my hand slid upand down his velvety shat. So soft, yet so hard.As I stroked him he pulled me back into our kiss and he probed andprodded with. “Hello, Phil Walker.”“Phil, it’s me, Emma. Have you recovered from yesterday’s trauma?”“Not quite, but why do you assume it was traumatic?”“You sounded like you were in a panic. You were so relieved no one released anything, it was clear you’re obsessing over it.”“I’ll admit, I’m still paranoid, but I’m not as bad as I was.”“I’m glad, but I’ve got a favor. Since it’s Saturday and I’m assuming we both have the day off, I was hoping we could get together. I’d like to observe you in action to see. It was shining in the shadows, still coated with my pussy juices. As I dressed, Jerome told me how sexy I looked in my business clothes, especially in my tight skirt…I smiled at him, pulling up that tube skirt to show him my butt.He whispered, saying he would love to take me out that same night.He would drag me to a dance floor in a sexy little dress and he would tease me, getting me wet and horny, until I would be able to beg him to tear my clothes off and fuck me there in the middle of the. I'll send a reasonable supply of gold with the troops. Wait for the troops, don't go off on your own. Listen to your military commanders. Keep your head about you when handing out rewards and punishments." Yes, your Grace." Morgan had a sudden thought. He looked at the map intensely. The King watched him with curiosity but didn't interrupt his train of thought. Morgan looked up and said,"Your Grace, may I suggest that we establish a courier chain along the trail with all the extra horses?.