It was magnificent. Hidden usually by layers of drab clothes in an attempt to appear housewifely, her translucent skin positively shone in the dimness... Perfect breasts with rosebud nipples stared back at me. Her waist narrowed briefly before blending its curves onto rounded hips. I could just see her smiling, seeing the obvious approval on my face. I continued to look for a long moment, as if finally meeting that long sought masterpiece in person and determined to drink it all in. We moved. " Jerome said.Phil's finger came out of my ass and his hand cupped my clitty and balls."Look at those, fuck!" He rubbed my smooth dick and sack, pulling slightly.Jerome appeared at my face again, giving me the look he gave me when we first met."You ready for Phil, slut? He a big boy." He looked a little concerned."I need to pee." I croaked.His concerned look vanished instantly."Don't you go talking like that to me, the fuck you think you are?" He pushed my head.He nodded to Phil, who then began. He wasn't kidding. He had a gleam in his eye that told me he was completely serious. He was willing to hurt me, and he was more than able. Reluctantly, I slunk down to my knees. His hand was still on my face. I looked up at him. "I...can't. Come on man..."??? His grip on my neck and face tightened. "STOP calling me 'man,' you little bitch. If you talk to me you call me MASTER, you got it fag? Now shut the hell up and unzip my pants."??? I didn't express it, but inside I scoffed. There was no. . how? The sovereign desperately cast about for ideas; talking to his advisors and sending letters to his ambassadors asking how medical services were provided in the countries where they were stationed.At the same time he was seeking ideas from foreign capitols, he thought about the most unusual member of his concubine group, the educated peasant girl. He continued probing her knowledge of medicine and alchemy throughout November. He ordered her to assist with the delivery of some babies,.