His reputation for what? He was neither clerk nor scholar. His fighting prowess, while adequate for youthful scraps, hardly qualified him as a warrior... He was neither diligent nor dexterous enough to be a craftsman and he was hardly schooled in the niceties of court etiquette. In short, he had done nothing in his relatively short life to warrant the attentions of the Princess Alexia. Unless... No! Impossible! Still... there were rumours about the Princess and her husband. But there were always. "My job," he said. This time he took a lot longer to dry her and managed to rub her slit several times in the process."You don't have to make a meal of it." Vivienne snapped."You wouldn't really mind if I did." What?" Make a meal of it. Would you mind if I went down and ate you?" You're disgusting." Vivienne's voice though belied her words."You ready to for some dinner?" Vivienne enquired."I'll eat you anytime. But if you mean food, then yes, please if you have anything in stock. It's some time. ”“‘Please, demonstrate how this is accomplished.‘“ Mary smirked.I laughed, “I believe Doctor Pulaski’s response was ‘Not likely.’ I didn’t know you were a Star Trek: TNG fan.”“I’m not really into science fiction, but I enjoyed Captain Picard.”“I didn’t have much use for Doctor Pulaski though, despite that quote.”“Let me guess, redheads?”“I will admit that Doctor Crusher was smoking hot,” I replied evenly. “And I suspect you like sexy, bald captains?”“Riker was a rake; Picard was cultured and. Ich hasse Partys. Ich hasse Discos. Da geht es nur darum zu begatten oder begattet werden. Ich war noch Jungfrau und das sollte auch so bleiben. Bei dem Gedanken daran was ich über Sex gelesen habe wird mir schlecht. Ekelige Flüssigkeiten, Schweiß und Gestank. Aber ich habe Mimi schon so lange versprochen mitzugehen. Sie ist genau das Gegenteil von mir. Etwas kleiner, aber absolut weiblich. Große feste Brüste, breitere Hüften, schlank, aber nicht dürr und lange rote Haare. Und sie war.