Wouldn’t you like that?”“I don’t believe that I would, your ladyship. I imagine it would be awfully boring to sit on a shelf all day, even if ... could fit on one!”The captain laughed at that. “All it would take was a sip of dwindle tea.”Alice sighed and shook her head. “All I really want to do is go home, your ladyship.”“You should dream bigger, Alice. Small dreams are for small people.”“Well, then I should really hate being shelf-sized,” Alice retorted. Had she been able to cross her arms. She’d experienced nothing of Arcadian life, and virtually nothing of life within the palace. The only locations she’d visited during her visits were The Hall of The Gate, Leda’s extravagant suite, and the guest accommodation between. The palace grounds were nothing but a blurred remembrance. So it all came down to this: Young-Rebecca in her various iterations must come to regard Leda as the loathsome dictator that Rebecca had thwarted 20 years ago, insuring continuity of the timeline.. “Oh God!!! I want to take your cock from your trousers; Sir and to place it in my mouth; lovingly sucking and caressing it till you tell me to accept your powerful baby making seed into my mouth and then with your permission I would turn and share that spunk with my husband!” She excitedly answered.“That is not possible, my horny fuck toy; because as I already told your wimp of a husband; he was going to be sucking my cock making it wet and hard for when I fucked his wife; my. I called him on the mobile and we met for coffee outside. This man was thin and fair. I told him i need to book a room first and then i would come to their home. He flatly refused and took me to their house to stay. The house was a typical south Indian independent house with a small portico a kitchen a small sitting room and one micro bedrooms. Once home they suggested we go for a night show movie. Their daughter had been married off and son was in a engineering college. He was a bit touchy.