.. and that he was riding a mare instead of a stallion, although it was obviously a high-bred horse in spite of its gender.In his best authoritative v...ice, the knight called, "Ho! Yield to one on the King's business. Discard your weapons or suffer the consequences!"In a strong husky voice, she replied, "No! You, sir, are a prevaricator. "Tis I who is here on the King's business. Yield now before I run you through!" Her jousting lance was now horizontal and pointed at the knight.Suddenly he. It put him out of sorts, not having all the information in his hands that is. He hated knowing that there might be a new variable out there that he hadn’t yet discovered.He was broken out of his reverie by a voice that demanded his immediate attention.“Jordan. I have been calling you for the last five minutes. What has gotten you so worried, mate?”Looking up he saw his closest aide, Scott looking down at him in concern. Gathering his bearings, Jordan said, “Oh sorry. I wasn’t paying attention.. . on his mouth, probably. Once again, Jennifer thought that turnabout was fair play. "O.K., Mister," she said playfully. "Two can play at that game. Can I have the other ones, please?" Jennifer held her hand up and waited.It was now Ryan's turn to feel embarrassed. He had used those panties to jerk off. Then, most of his load fell down onto them when he came ... and whatever hadn't fallen there, he wiped up with them. And now, his mother wanted them back."Mom ... um..." She sensed his. It had thin straps and was form fitting. It was trimmed in white lace but the blue material was very sheer with a vertical pattern of slightly less sheer. The bottom ended in lacing and about four to five inches below her pussy. With that Sharon helped her putting on stockings of the same blue with white lace elastic tops. When Helen slipped back into her heels, she was stunning. There was a five or six inch gap of material between the gown and the stockings.Tim had her turn around. “Helen,.