She simply looked at me, smiled as ifshe hadn't heard me and drew the pink panties over my legs."Let's enfold your princess in satin, you love it, I c...n see."My cock got lost in the folds of the material and practicallydisappeared, only the head was poking through the opening. Shelightly touched the head which sent electric waves through mybody and she cried out: "Isn't this the cutest sight! Oh, I havejust the finishing touch for your princess."With that she took a pink ribbon and quickly made. I stood on tippy-toes and softly kissed your lips. You returned it and I could feel your hand holding the back of my head, your fingers entangled in my hair. Our kiss deepened and our tongues entwined. My hands running over your back and shoulders and loving the feel of your other hand squeezing my bum cheek.You "walked" me, still in your embrace and still with our lips locked, to the island bench in the middle of the kitchen. Pushing me against it, you removed your hand from my bottom and. She adjusted her sword on her back. As she was to all intents and purposes on prison escort duty she had worn her leather armor and weapons. She had forgotten how comfortable it was. It felt so much better than the dresses and petticoats she was expected to wear in her role as the wife of an important royal official. As she had requested, the carriage had been drawn up close to the rear entrance of the city barracks. The parade square was deserted so Minara slipped into the building unseen.The. "Hi, Jeff, I'm Sergeant Blank, Tony Blank."I looked up and stared.He chuckled. "I get that stare a lot. Really, my last name is Blank, bee ell ehh enn kay. I refer to the look you just gave me as a 'blank stare'." He chuckled some more. "Now that we got that little bit of trivial humor out of the way, I'm here to drag you to my boss' boss so that we can get you settled down."I nodded. "Ummmm ... did I manage to pick any companions?" Concubines? Actually, no, you didn't. You weren't in any shape.