” Her eyes flared at me. “I want you to lick my pussy until I think it’s clean enough.”I felt sick. The chance to have any sort of sex with...her again was exciting, but being made to taste another man’s cum…sent shivers down my spine. I climbed onto the bed and started to open her robe. She sat up quickly and *SMACK* slapped my face hard. “I did tell you to open my robe…I’m sure you got to see everything you wanted to last night” then laid back down.I crawled up under her robe and between. “Do I look sexy in these?” I ask teasingly as I catwalk across his bedroom.“So sexy. Figured you might want fresh panties after showering. Maybe you should bring some clothes over since we’re always here.”“You’re right. Maybe I should. I like that idea. Do I get a drawer?”“Of course. Only the best for you.”“Where’s the pizza? I’m hungry.”“I called it in right as you got here. Should be here soon. It’s been almost an hour.”We get dressed and then the door bell finally rings. I rush down the. “Stop,” said Lady Mena after about five minutes. Thankfully, Xena stopped. “I believe you have something to say to me, slave. Kneel up... let me look at you.” Xena knelt erect. There before her, breasts exposed on account of the low cut of her red gown, sat Lady Mena. Once one of her slaves; whom she had personally thrashed, or had had thrashed whenever the mood took her. Xena’s throat worked convulsively. She found it difficult to speak. Ssssswweeee... cccrrraaaccckkkk! The leathern switch. He then went on to explain about the rockets and system his officers had devised for signalling the mortars.The Prince smiled sadly, “So, there is to be a battle, and men will die. Yet the men dying do not belong to my kingdom. It seems so unfair to ask them to do this.”David smiled, “They do not belong to your kingdom, Sir, it is true, but they belong to the Khana Rifles, which binds them tighter than a kingdom. It binds them to each other. They are Ghurkhas. They fight for the man alongside.