And when my father left he usually went to the bar and got drunk. That meant I had about two hours to get rid of Peter.I wiped away my tears of pain a...d went downstairs to grab a wet napkin or some ointment. Before I could look I heard the doorbell ring. And it rang again. And again. And again."Jesus Christ Peter I'm coming!" I sighed and ran to the door. As soon as I opened it Peter burst through, then turned around and hugged me. His crushing embrace was overwhelming, and I buried my face. I couldn’t really track Lucinda through the castle, but I was pretty sure of the route she’d be taking. (Helen wouldn’t be foolish enough to make some sort of universal “run the whole castle” app; that’s just asking for someone to hack in or for it to gain sentience and try to kill everyone!)It was time to get moving. I messaged Jeanne about the cart and she said it was outside my door. Sure enough, there it was, fully charged. The other things I needed were on it, too. I began pushing it. Holding onto the hem of your dress and lifting it ever so slightly. You start more actively teasing the guys, backing into them and grinding against there crouch till you feel a rise then moving onto the next. You keep looking at me every few minutes to both make sure it’s ok and to make sure I am watching. After 10 minutes or so your entourage of eager guys was getting larger and more intense witch was fueling you as you felt yourself getting turned on by the power you had over them. You take. She told you that she had known you were innocent but was unable to come before until your grandfather, the family patriarch, had died. In low whispers she told you that she had set you up a numbered bank account, and although she could do nothing directly to help me that if I ever got out I could find help at the lake house where I spent many years as a child. Feeling hope you gave your grandmother a hug, and whispered to her that you hoped to be at her next birthday.After that you began to.