It took a few seconds for her to remove it over her head and throw it on her bed.Meanwhile, I swiftly got naked and settled before the screen with my ...ick in my hands. Now the housewife was in her bra and panties only. It was a lacy, branded inners, and it helped her very little in hiding her body as it was translucent.Me: Wow! You naughty bitch! Is this what you wear under your dress?Tanya: Hey! Mind your words.Me: Sorry baby! The view of your body drove me crazy, and I got carried away.Tanya:. He jumps, and his gaze snaps towards a nearby alley. He freezes for a moment, then dashes towards the noise, his pulse racing, echoing in his ears.When he arrives, he sees a man pointing a pistol at a well dressed woman, who has sunk to her knees in horror. The man's arm is shaky, the gun barrel swinging around wildly. The woman's gaze is locked on a slumped form at her feet, blood slowing pooling around the body. The manager bursts into action, moving without thought. He rushes towards the. The overpowering aroma of food made Fancy's belly grumble from hunger. A dour-faced woman dressed in the nondescript uniform of a housekeeper took the young lady's hand and led her down a long, wood-paneled hallway.Stopping at the heavy library door, the housekeeper knocked, entered, and pulled Fancy in after her. "Mr. Ward," she announced. "Sir, Miss Devereux to see you." Come in, come in, Miss Devereux," a hearty gentleman's voice said. "How are you Fancy? How is the family, your mother and. “For those of you who don’t recognise me I’m Andrew, formerly the Prince of England and now the appointed Governor of Albion.”When at least two of the newcomers tried to speak Andrew held up his hand. “Please,” he said, “let me finish what I have to say and then we will have time for your questions.”He waited until everyone had settled down again before continuing.“How they decided I was to hold that position I can’t say but as the Captain and the AI will confirm it’s now my job. As such I’ve.