Like her best friends including Mindy, she thought about sex every two or three seconds and often did something about it. Mindy added the ‘royal ord...r’ part of her description when she learned one time from Heather that her parents had done her genealogy and could trace their roots back to old English kings.Heather had long blonde hair and noteworthy tits that usually were almost on display because of her choice of scoop neck tops or fold-over blouses lacking a key button. I happen to have a. “Do you know where I am going to hit you, slave suzy?” she asked, almost cheerfully.“On my mons?” I replied.“Right place, wrong name,” Denise said. “Try again.”“On my pussy?” I asked.“Close, but no cigar. Keep trying.”“On my cunt?” I said looking down at the ground.“And it only took three tries,” Denise said mockingly.Then she lifted my head and asked, “And what is going to happen when the twelfth ball hits you right in the cunt?”“I don’t know,” I replied.She reached down and lightly stroked my. Softly closing the bedroom door, she turned on a soft light on the dresser, and came to sit on the edge of the bed.With the soft light, I could see right through her night gown, which allowed me to see her small perfect breasts with small perky nipples straining against the thin material. I tried to avoid my gaze, but my eyes kept returning to those perfect globes that I suddenly felt that I should be touching and suckling.She started telling of the problems she was having at schooll, where she. " In your time you may have devices of war that would shake the world, but I remind you that these creatures will not attack at your time, they will attack centuries, if not millennia before, when humanity does not have the methods nor the desire for a unified response."It looks like he has no intention of letting me return home without me playing along. I get the feeling that he doesn't want to hurt me and he some how is actually in awe of me. I guess I might as well play along. If anything,.