Not only was she not from Italy, she wasn’t even a noblewoman. The Lady Samantha was actually a peasant from the local countryside. This was a disas...er. If word of this got back to the Duke of Napoli himself, the insult to his court could result in war. There was only one thing to do. This imposter must be executed immediately. That way, if the Duke did hear about it, he would appreciate that the English court would not tolerate any such misuse of his good name. Henry was at a loss. He knew. Following the sounds I found a group of male humanoids, possibly humans, attacking a group of three females. All carried weapons, swords and spears mostly, but the females seemed to be having the harder time of the encounter.As stealthy as I was, I was spotted. Quickly drawing my Katana with one hand and a war dart with the other, I assumed a defensive position, waiting. The obvious leader of the males, and a giant he was, towering 60cm above me, gestured to two of his group and then to me.. Just tight." OK, then. Are you ready for me?" Abigail asked, giving her sister a little clit-flick with her finger. Allison jumped a little and tried to slap her hand away.Abigail lay down opposite of Allison, her legs under her sister's. She scooted in closer, her cunt only a few inches from Allison's. Allison was fascinated."Have you ever realized how similar our pussies are?" she asked Abigail.Abigail was concentrating on lubricating her end of the dildo with her pussy. "Huh?" Our pussies.. Wow she looks beautiful" I smile a huge smile, a knowing smile. “I love you” I mouth the words as I walk up to you. You hand me your arm and say to me so gallantly. "Your chariot awaits My Love." I grab the roses, say goodbye to my co-workers and wink. The night is crisp, the smell of fall is in the air, and the moon is full. You take me in your arms and kiss me passionately, deeply touching my soul, capturing it for a life time. Parked outside the hospital is a limo. I ask you. " I wonder.