She did not want to discuss offering herself sexually to Alexander in open court."Very well, Diana," Queen Hippolyta told her daughter, "Retire to you... chambers and refresh yourself with a bath. I will join you there within the hour." Very well, my Queen," Diana replied, bowed to her mother and left the throne room.She had just completed her bath and was combing out her hair when the Queen and Diana's younger sister, Princess Erica, entered her chambers."Is it permissible for your sister Erica. Given this opening, the man turned and ran, rushing right past Sophia and into the parlor. He stopped and turned to her. “You! The assistant!”He lunged towards Sophia, but Alexis, shredded from head to toe, tackled him and knocked him to the floor. He elbowed her in the face to free himself and scrambled back to his feet, but she wasn’t going to quit. She had lost a decent amount of blood and was compensating with pure fury. She stood up, dodging several more slashes with the whole Knight’s. I'm probably not the only one, I realise, who gets nervous in a sex shop. "I," my voice is barely more than a hoarse whisper and I clear my throat, "I'm looking for - I - I'd like -"I feel like being quizzed at school for the first time again, her eyebrows lift slightly, questioningly, and my nervousness hightens again. "I'm looking for lesbian bondage magazines" I manage to say quickly and take a big, relieved breath.Her lips, enhanced by the light red lipstick, sparkle as the tip of her. I laugh and change the way Im relaxing, my head on Trevors lap, pulling his hand to my chest as I close my eyes, giggling at how high I am. But not too high to cloud my judgement. I know what I want, and what I want is….Trevor. Miroooo, go way, I mutter. This is my houseee though, he whines, but walks out and shuts the door after him. I quickly get up and pull off my shirt and bra, straddling Trevors lap as I start to kiss him, my tongue gentley sliding against his upper lip, asking for entry..