The questions and answers also confirmed that the Prince was acting without the blessings of the King. In fact the King was being shielded from any of...the Prince’s actions.That meant that either there were more who approved of the Prince’s actions or they were deathly afraid to oppose him. The power play in the Kingdom carried life and death penalties, if one chose the wrong blood line to support.Other answers from Balthazar confirmed the Prince’s support of Al-Qaida and a path for some of the. I often found myself touching my "secret place" during these fantasies. It was always in terrible fear that I would get caught, so it was hastily and inexpertly done. I was never satisfied and I longed for William's gentle caress against my cheek and sweet lips against mine. One night after a particularly trying day--nothing I did seemed to satisfy my intense craving--I awoke from a fitful sleep of troubled dreams. The ship was rocking horribly, and I could hear the wind and the sea battering. I am no lady tonight. I am your whore. I grind my hips back and forth, my juices covering your face. You look me in the eyes as your hand comes to my ass, your thumb gently starts to massage the tight puckered opening of my ass and I let out an enthusiastic scream as I come again, panting your name over and over like my own personal prayer. "Bend me over and fuck me. Please. I want your cock in me so bad." Am I even talking? I can't tell at this point. I must have told you to fuck me because. . that ... your ... you ... really does heal."Her face changed, and she asked, "Are you leaving?" Yeah," I said, softly. "My bodyguards are waiting outside, and it's not fair to make them sit out there all night, but I'll come back if you think we need to do this again. It was magnificent. You were amazing, and I loved making love with you. Thank you so much..." I leaned in and kissed her like a lover, not like I was scared to hurt her.She kissed back, squeezed me in tight hug, and said,.