So you never sucked him off? I guess you didn’t give him your little brown pucker then either?”“No!”“No, no, and did he ever lick your lovel... cunt before fucking you?” She looked shocked at the language, and at being publically questioned on her sexual habits with her husband. She was tempted to refuse to answer but it was too late, she’d already answered personal questions; and it was clear a refusal would be met with violence.“No, I always lay on my back and he atop me. The way the church has. They were both lonely and horny and went home to her place and fucked that first night, and for a few nights after that. There had been female workers on the pipeline, and he’d laid a few of them, but they all were older and there wasn’t much of a connection. One gal, Wanda, had been a steady thing for a while. She was a skinny blonde from Texas, mid-thirties, divorced, and they hooked up once or twice every weekend for almost six months. She was the type to take control and give directions, do. “Can you sense them?”“Not like Grandfather, no,” she sniffles.“What’s wrong?”“This is what he wants. He’ll move on.”“Did he say that?”“No. But you know how wily he is.”“Has he ever been wily to you?”“Not really.”“What do you mean, ‘not really’?”“I mean, we play.”“Of course you do. He likes his companions playful. But you always know you’re playing. You understand what a companion means to him?”“That he’s stuck with me.”“Something like that,” Betty laughs.“Is it always like that? A companion. It’s a small palace, and the good King is not too happy with Boney’s brother-in-law sitting in his fine palace in Torino. It’s hard to be a king these days.”With that, Lord Somers exited the carriage first, followed by Hastings and by Thomas. The other two carriages arrived as well, and soon the seven British officers were led up a wide stairs and into a grand hall. The hall was fairly packed with Italian gentlemen and ladies of all ages. Thomas and his fellow captains bowed to Signore This and.