The last afternoon, there was an odd moment as a long line of subjects brought gifts to bestow. Some wealthy merchants lavished gold and jewels. Some ...rtisans proffered hand-crafted items. A child gave a portrait of the queen she had painted.Jeena accepted them all graciously. The end of the line brought an old woman before her. Dressed plainly rather than for a party, she bowed respectfully before she spoke. Most in the room were already whispering about the next event and paid no attention to. I could feel ripples of tension flutter up and down my fingers each time my thumb brushed over the most sensitive tip of her clitoris. Josephine moaned louder and tried to quiet herself by biting her lip. Her head was back and leaning a little to the side. Her eyes were long since closed. "Please..." she managed at last. "Please what?" I replied simply. "Please Sir, I ummm... please turn the music up a little, Sir. I'm... umm... I'm a bit loud." She giggled and blushed beautifully. I smiled and. Somehow, with them, I didn’t mind. Their bodies felt different, I liked the feeling of their big, tight bodies around me. I didn’t do anything to stop them. They stared to grab more and more until we ended up making out behind some trees. In no time I found myself topless in the middle of five guys all kissing me all over, specially grabbing, slapping and sucking my tits. My nipples grew thick and large, they loved pulling them and sucking them hard. I didn’t complain, not even when they pulled. "Hello, David. How was your day with the boys?"Her voice was friendly, her demeanor open. This was a good sign. Another descent to tears would be difficult to bear.Having an eight year old means, it would seem, never having to talk."We had a great time. I was fielding grounders and after dinner we played Frisbee. Dad made a really cool catch behind his back. Then Nathan and I played, and Dad was talking to this old guy."David grabbed Aaron by the belt and collar while he was talking and lifted.