Amber, feeling self-conscious, just squeezed her arms against her chest trying to hide behind them. But all that managed to accomplish was push her ti...s tighter against the shirt so her hardening nipples poked sharp points against the material."Uh... ah... we better bed down the horses boys," Billy said as he resumed the trek.'Oh god!' Amber thought. 'He knows. He saw right through my shirt.'As they entered their campsite, the five burly men dismounted and helped Amber down form Jerry's steed.. Her public persona was to maintain calm and attempt to speak to the Armada. Her attempts at negotiating were fruitless as there were no replies from the Armada. Admiralty communications experts assured the Queen that the signals had been received as initially a "wait" acknowledgement had been received. That information dealt the final blow to any hopes of even surrendering and the Queen ordered the Palace cleared but continued to broadcast her offer.Real time vids of the Settlement and its. “You’re not old! You’re beautiful!” he exclaimed.“Don’t be silly. You can look. Jesus, after yesterday, this is old news! But thanks, I do try to stay in shape, simply to keep Frank interested, if nothing else,” said Ronnie.“Huh?” he blurted out, turning back although he tried to keep his eyes focused elsewhere. It was a losing battle, as they kept coming back to rest on her tits and bare pussy.“Well, your Uncle Frank is a damn horny bastard, and I like to make sure that I’m the one he’s. The morning had ended by the time I opened my eyes again. I quickly threw on my bra and shirt, then realized I hadn’t seen the rest of my clothes since we had gone upstairs. I hurried down.There I found “N” typing something on his laptop. “E”, it turned out, was off to a lunch-date with friends. I apologized profusely for oversleeping, but “N” just waved it away, saying they would’ve woken me if it had been a problem. He fixed me some breakfast (brunch really). He had already had his lunch but.