Almost, Megan was the daughter of the castle scholar and a maid. She was a couple of years younger than me and I started to teach her how to use a sho...t sword without anyone knowing. I was almost eighteen when the nomad chieftain came to mother. They wanted trade with her and our kingdom and wanted a surety.They choose me which my mother was not happy about. Her court and my own brothers and sister argued for it. Then someone brought up a union between me and one of the chieftain's daughters.. "What if we tried something new?" The only new thing I can think of is the thing you don't want to do for three more days," he said.She bumped her loins against his."I do want to do that. But I know it would be ruined by guilt. I was thinking more about what you said last time you found my toy lying on the bed." What did I say?" You said that you'd rather help me use it than watch me use it."She felt him become tumescent against her abdomen. It happened quickly."That was fast," she said, mildly. ”“Help me? Yeah, that’s not gonna happen if you want to get to the Shedd before this weekend.”“How am I going to deal with a woman who can’t control her animal urges?”“I don’t know. Who would be silly enough to date you? I want to meet this poor deluded woman.”“Pauls, I’m I think that someday I’m going to marry you.”“Really? I assume that you feel that I’m going to marry you because I can’t control my animal urges. I assure you that I can.” Then she swore at me in Farsi. I gotta learn some of. I ate slowly and continued to watch her behind the counter. I was undressing her with my eyes, trying to imagine exactly what she had on under those clothes. I finished my sandwich and walked up to the counter. I pulled some cash out of my pocket. I paid and waited for my change. “Thank you.” She said and handed me my change and smiled. I smiled back. I just stood there, not wanting to leave. I put the money in my pocket and made like I was checking myself to make sure I had everything. My hand.