Die Bildzeitung hatte gleich den ersten Skandal: PrinzessinHarryette sei gleich nach Ihrer Mutation oben ohne in London gesehen wordensein. K?nig Emil...der II sei emp?rt.Nebenbei gab es eine Schein-Photomontage: so s?h Micheal Jackson jetzt alsMichele Jackson aus. Die vorher und nachher Bilder waren identisch.Ich ging auf Facebook. Kaum einer hatte ein neues Foto von sich eingestelltoder seinen Namen ge?ndert.Ich fand jetzt mein M?nnerbild unpassend und l?schte es. Dann ?nderte ich daauch meinen. “I promised I would give you pleasure, didn’t I? I only suppose it’s fair that you do the same.”He got off her and unfastened the shackles on her ankles, then spun her around and flipped her over, leaving her bent over the altar with her wrists still bound and crossed in front of her. The feel of the cold stone against her nipples made her whimper. He mounted her like an animal, slamming against her cervix with a single stroke. She cried out, no longer able to contain her voice. He grabbed her. I lay behind her, and wrapped my arms around her‘You liked it. Get used to it.’Through the night she slept fitfully. She moved from curling herself round me to turning her back on me. I didn’t make it easy on her. Twice, when she curled up with her back to me, I got hard and fucked her. The second time, my third orgasm of the night, I chose to fuck her arse as well, holding her hand in her mouth as she bit down on her knuckles.When morning came, and there was daylight flooding in through the. Still holding her face to my breast, I gently guided her onto her back. Then I rolled us onto our sides beside each other, her lips still suckling my nipple.I rolled us further until I was onto my back. She was now lying half atop of me and half aside me, and she still mouthed my nipple. She resumed fondling my other breast, taking it into her whole palm, squeezing it.I guided her hand, slowly sliding it down across my skin, from my breast to my pussy. I lifted my far-side knee and folded it.