Alaric was a bear of a man, taller eventhan prince Caspar, and known to be one of the deadliest warriors in therealm."It is your son, my lord." Father..." Caspar exclaimed, brushing up against Alaric, as he pushedinto the study. When he glanced around he saw Gunter, Knight Captain ofthe Royal Guard, and the fat form of Baron Otto, the third richest manin the realm. "Is this a war council?" Caspar asked eagerly. At thisOtto filled the room with his booming laugh while Gunter just shook. They used to joke that once you had a woman with a cock in her pussy and a cock in her mouth you could literally make the bitch do anything. Bob used to boast that biggest turn on for him was fucking married women in their own beds the sending them back to their husbands with his spunk on their face.He and Dave would laugh at this and recounted numerous occasions when this scenario had been acted out.I was filled with dread now. Was Dave bringing Bob along to fuck and abuse my beautiful wife?. Among his favourite consort, there was one that he liked the most.He was infatuated with her. He could not get enough of her body. She was responsive and just knew how to please him. She had an angelic voice that could make his cock stood erect instantaneously. It was an enchanting voice.She eclipsed all other consorts when they stood together. She was like the moon shining among the stars. She was kind, gentle and gave off an otherworldly feeling. It made the people worship her. But they did. "And if clothing would signify the weakersex, I would not be giving this address wearing a skirt and three inchheels as I am now. It is about men's clothing signifying the dominatingsex in their minds. We could foil their attempts at dominating us simplyby wearing men's clothing, but why should we give up our favorite dressesand silky lingerie just to show them they're wrong. Where would be the funin buying shoes then? That way we would simply have to wear something wenormally wouldn't because.