As part of a punishment. While, I did not commit murder, I did something for which I could not find absolution. I disobeyed and betrayed my king. I re...ected his attentions. I not only refused my king, but I had the audacity to love another. From the moment of my birth, my fate was to become consort to the king. My every whim instantly satisfied, my ego unbelievably coddled. I lived a life of privilege and thought that the king would indulge my every wish. At a young age, the king's wizard. ”“No you’re not a downer. I’ve had a lot of fun with you this summer,” she said, looking up at me with those big brown eyes.I kept watching her through the slight fog of the whiskey. She held my gaze, her face inviting.“Me too,” I murmured.Julie ... I think she likes me.It was then that it truly hit me: the pier girl was gone, and I was never going to see her again. It wasn’t meant to be and it was pointless to dwell on it. She was far away in Idaho or wherever it was she’d gone, and likely had. Linda looks up at the white man whose smiling, ashe slides his hard cock into her mouth. then she almost chokes as she getsher tongue coated with thick precum as he begins to slowly pump it in andout of her mouth. She reaches up with right hand, but can't reach his ballsfrom the way she is tied, so she grips his buttcheek and holds tight,feeling his strong muscles as he pumps.Suddenly the white guy, grabbed her ankle as the Jamaican left her cunt andgrabbed the other. The black guy pulled his. I had assisted her family in keeping the faith throughout the tough times, as well as celebrating the joys of their more triumphant moments. However, beyond these sentiments of goodwill for the family, I had a more sinister attraction toward Amber. Despite having made my vows of celibacy toward God, I couldn’t help but think of thinking of her in a sexual manner. I hold my head in shame in telling you that on more than one occasion I partook in pleasuring myself while dreaming of holding Amber.