After a few minutes, he came back with dinner.I was still in the same drenched wet cloths. He understood there is nothing much in there. He said he wi...l wait outside for minutes and requested me to remove my clothes and squeeze the water off it. It made sense and I agreed. I also removed my clothes.Even my bra and panties were also so wet. I had no choice to remove them too. I left them to dry on the chairs next to the bed and wrapped myself into a bedsheet. I heard Sameer sneezing outside. I. “I am King Joseph,” he replied. “You have just attacked the sovereign ruler of Azkoval. Do you know the penalty for that?”A younger man in the back started to head back up the hillside but Julia dropped deftly into his path and kicked his legs from beneath him. The man fell flat on his face and felt her knees on his back and her dagger at his throat.“You are surrounded,” Genrico informed the assailants. “If you resist, I will torture you for many months before you are executed. If you surrender. On the walk home my pussy gushed with cunt cream. I wondered if I’d made a wet spot everyone could see. I felt my slick cunt lips sliding back and forth against each other. I wanted desperately to touch my cunt, I teased myself by waiting.When I got home and ran to my room, like an addict needing a fix. Pulling off my soaked panties as I entered, having stripped my top and shorts in the hallway. I took a deep breath from the soaked crotch, I was hornier then I’d ever been, it was so exciting.I. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-63. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, The beautiful young cop was.