She looked at me for a long time. Well, it seemed like a long time. I don't know what she saw in my face - love, concern, anxiety, sympathy, fear - bu... finally, she nodded, just a fraction of an inch.She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I am yours to command, master." A chill ran up my spine and danced around my hindbrain. Emotions warred. Lust fought with tenderness; love battled pride; others welled up to support the main combatants. This woman was placing herself in my hands, trusting me.. 'Looks like he can't wait for it', Ashley said while pointing at my growing cock. 'So do i...but the bedroom is a better place for it', Selena said. After Selena pushed me on the bed next to Ashley she slowly took her bikini panty off by swaying her hips seductively (what makes her perfect tits bounce a little bit too). It doesn't surprised me that Selena's pussy was shaven, but her pussy looked very tight ,young (tighter and younger than my ex-girlfriends pussy) and perfect. Selena just smiled. I hurried back to my tent and put on my chain mail. Glued inside the chain mail was a three-finger thick layer of the spongy sapwood from an Orangewood tree. The sapwood would absorb much of the impact from an arrow or weapon strike. I pulled on my black clothing, covering the chain mail lest it reflect light from a fire or the moon. Then I pulled the black knit cap over my face and head. Only my eyes and mouth showed, and I rubbed ashes into the skin of my face to darken those areas even more.. We finished our meal. My choice of dessert, which I knew and referred to as 'afters' or 'sweet', was apple crumble and custard. Gemma had the trifle."I was tempted by the Spotted Dick but decided against it – too many calories." She said, without any hint of double entendre."I would advise you to always avoid a spotted dick." I did my Sid James leer again, and she realised what she had said. Her donkey bray of a laugh had the six celebs' looking over at our table.I waved to them,"Hi, Damien,.