” She chuckled deeply. “You’ve never seen it before?” “No.” “I do it most times I come, once I’m excited enough.” “My turn,” I s...id, and she smiled and lay back as I stood, crouched above her, and entered her again. I rode her and asked, “Do you need it long?” “No, I’m a little tired. You have your fun now.” I stroked vigorously into her as she lay back, and she smiled as I rode her hard. Soon she closed her eyes and began groaning again in Armenian. As I worked hard deep inside her another. Maybe it’s the easily available food without having to worry about predators, not to mention having a solid roof over her head so she isn’t drenched by the rains or blown around by the wind. Then, thinking about it, Nah. She’s a chicken. She couldn’t have that much brainpower between those beady little eyes.With a shrug, he said aloud, “Lay me another egg so I can put you and your brood in your new home.”Gertrude focused one of those beady eyes on him for a second before continuing her search. "If this is meant as an insult to my sister, then I will make you pay dearly for it!" he snapped, leaning forward to see past the girl."Oh, Aiden, calm yourself. Don't be so touchy, I feel no insult from the prince's actions," the girl chided.Before he could respond, a fanfare heralded the arrival of King Kenneth. He strode briskly to his chair and brushed the footman aside as he sat."Ah, I see you have already met Princess Hassan and her brother, Sean. Good. Whatever are you wearing? Are you. Uh, did yours doanything?"I shrugged, admitted that I didn't feel like it had, and then he let metalk about work and that week's events until I had some of my anger atthe jackass and my worry about losing my job out in the open. He was agreat listener and even managed to keep his gaze on my own eyes for mostof the conversation.Finally he asked. "Don't you think that was your vial working? You toldthat guy off. You probably wouldn't have done that last week, right?"I shrugged. "Probably not, but.