The next morning, the page that the Queen sent out returned with a likelycandidate for Dawn's escort.The Queen was excited over this news. "What is t...e name of the lucky man?The Queen asked."Alexander du Lac. He is a knight that prefers flaxen haired, feminineboys." He sounds perfect for my plans. Arrange for him to come and see me today.I will tell him of my plans."Meanwhile, blissfully unaware of the future plans that awaited her, Dawnawoke to begin her morning toiletries. Her maid came. .....ooooh, Fuck man, that feels good." His eyes rolled back into his head as he leaned back into the cushion of the sofa. His swollen cock lurched in my hungry mouth. I could only take a small portion of his mass into my mouth. I could not believe that I was actually doing this. I think that it was just that I was so fucking hot at that moment, so totally filled with lust that I just lost control of myself. With each flick of my tongue over the head, I became more of a wonton slut, craving. Things again got quiet for a while.As they chatted catching their breath; yje guy asked Ana if she had ever done anal… Anita laughed, saying she loved anal, but she had never got anything that big up her tight ass. He seemed to take that as a no; but then Ana told him they could try. She told him there was some lube on the nightstand. A minute later I heard a slight moan and Ana later told me that was when he put a finger in her asshole to lube it up. He soon had two fingers in her tight. "I've been thinking about what you said, and I'm just a littleconcerned." "About what?" "About the outside possibility that maybe this child of mine might be theantichrist... I mean, considering how the former owner of this body chose to liveher life, such a possibility isn't what you might call inconceivable, now is it?" "You know something? You're talking a lot of nonsense, girl," Gabriellareplied amidst a wealth of half-checked chuckles. "I am, am I?" "You sure are. First off, while you.