As his lips reached her neck he heard a low guttural moan followed by ‘Oh god, oh god, this is wonderful – more, more.’ Tickling under her breas...s and along her sides as a distraction he moved downwards, right through the valley between her her breasts and on to the rise of her mons. Her chest was heaving as he kissed and nibbled at her outer lips. Louise had often dreamed about this but the reality was so much better than she had ever imagined. Starting at the end of her slit he slid his. She said okay and that she would be up as soon as the movie was over. I told her no hurry, and gave her a short, but passionate kiss.We went back in and I started upstairs as she went to the living room. I made a little noise upstairs like I was getting in to bed and quietly came back down. I was able to move around to the kitchen where I had an unobstructed but hidden view. She was sitting really close to him again, this time without the sheet, and they were whispering. She was saying that. “It wasn’t an act. I meant it all. But now I don’t. Or maybe I do still, but I’m supposed to act as though I don’t? Maybe I'm even more a prisoner of this story than you are, not allowed to express the same terrible fear that I know we both feel?”Robert paced the room, running his hands through his hair. “This is the craziest damn thing I’ve ever heard! Are we even real? Are we even here?"“There is no here! It's all just words, words, words. Only words are real. I’m only here now because I’m. "Thank you all," he said in dismissal. His courtiers began to disperse with nods and murmurs of "Your Grace."Morgan asked, "Your Grace, may I have a word?" Yes, wait a bit." The King addressed the man beside him, "Charles, keep me informed but briefings like this aren't necessary for everyone."The man looked crestfallen. "Yes, your Grace."The King said, "I know, everyone would complain about being left out. Just keep me informed and let 'em complain." The man left and the King looked at Morgan,.