With my arm wrapped around her waist, I had slept soundly.That morning, my cock was pressing through my warmups against her ass which was backed right...up against me. Worse, my hand was around her left breast. I removed it immediately and scooted back. Bridgette stirred, but remained asleep. Thankfully! Teeth chattering, I went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was then that I thanked whatever powers there were that the boiler was still working. I stayed in the hot shower, refusing to. “Sorry sor, I can see your busy, but there is an incident.”“Must be serious if you can’t handle it”“It’s a member of the royal family sor” for some reason, when he got excited, the sergeant’s accent came out harder.“Who the fuck?”“Melanie, daughter of The King’s brother sor. Princess Melanie?”“No, I think she’s a Grand Duchess.” He thought for a while “Okay, look after her. I mean she isn’t to come to any harm. I’ll be along soon”“And her lady in waiting sir?” he was calming down“Hmm, tempting. She continued. "Come for dinner Sunday. My dad will give us a ride back to school in plenty of time for you to study some more."I couldn't think of a good excuse to get out of the visit so I agreed. While Lynn gave directions via the bus line I obediently wrote them down.I didn't have a bus schedule so I waited patiently at the bus stop by the main entrance to the college. Lynn's folks lived just one block from the bus stop on their end. The bus finally arrived. It was only a twenty minute ride. At this sight the King staggered and quickly turned around to keep the Queen from soiling her eyes on the prisoner's body. "How could you grant an audience to a half-naked woman?" he asked his counsellors with wrath. They all took a step back and lowered their eyes in shame and fear, but the King felt they feared more than his words. He turned to Norensberg, his most trusted ally at the court. "You, my friend, if you know anything about this matter, speak up!" The counsellor took a step forward.