He rams his tongue between my lips. He kisses me forcefully, exploring my mouth with his tongue. I give in and let the kiss take over. He gropes me...and puts his arms around me, squeezing me tight. He is much rougher than John too. Pulling my hair, he bites my lip hard. I feel my pussy moisten in anticipation. He pulls himself away from me for a moment and pulls off his shirt, then he pulls off mine and swiftly takes off my bra. I look at him for a moment. He has no hair on his chest and. "Would you please elaborate as to why you want nothing more to do with the Crown Prince? He is a pretty powerful individual. He will one day be King," said the King.Aric sighed, and then looking the King square in the eyes said "Daven was my best friend. While we didn't your majesty always see eye to eye, I never once hesitated to run into the face of danger to save his life at any time he needed me. The last time I was prepared to die along side him. But even through all that, he still crapped. She was sure it was lost on the girl who was already back at her magazine.With only a half dozen notices, Alex quickly found the one in question. She had just finished reading it when she felt someone approach behind her. She turned to find a slightly overweight man in his late forties standing behind her."Hello, I'm Mitchell Zalman." he said as he also took stock of the young woman. "My wife and I own this store. Wendy, that's our cashier over there, said that you were interested in any. And remember, you never know when you’re being watched, so walk nice."And with that chilling reminder of my position of subservience, he starts the car and drives away, leaving me alone, facing a two-mile walk across town in my 4 inch-heeled, ankle strap stilettos. The heat has built during the afternoon and I know it’s going to be an unpleasant journey. Even as I take my first steps, remembering to bring each foot around in an arc to land on an imaginary tightrope as I’ve been trained, so that.