As she planned this and supervised the workmen in making it; frequently her mind would wander back to old Henry and of course she felt sadness but als... great joy in what he had taught her, she no longer saw her slutty side as something disgusting but instead as a healthy living part of her life. Even though she was now determined to stay on the straight and narrow and remain faithful to her beloved Rob.The first month of his absence flew by because not only did she clean from top to bottom but. In seventeen years he was the only man she had ever seen, and never had she been allowed to see the world outside of the palace. One day she complained of this to her closest friend, the servant who had nursed her as a child, saying "It is not fair! Other maidens of this land are free to wander where they please, and associate with whomever they will. I however remain in the palace, and I have no marriage prospects, because no man dares to violate my beloved father's wishes."Her words moved the. This wasn’t easy to do in a country where gay sex was a serious offence, but finally after months and months of hunting, managed to find someone of my type. He was 60+, had a bald head and a thick long grey beard, seemed to be in decent shape at least in the pics. He owned a trading store but lived with his family, so was cool to meet at his shop after business hours. We finally agreed at a date and time and when the day came I ventured out excited and nervous to have a guy after so long. I met. She wasn’t sure if she wanted protecting though she certainly was relieved. She didn’t know that Nick had been watching her every emotion writ clearly in her eyes. ‘I could have taken care of him…’ Nick smiled, a much nicer smile than she had seen all evening. ‘Sure, Blondie. Next time, I’ll let you brandish your own weapon.’ ‘He’ll LET me??!! Next time???’ she thought with a combination of outrage and intrigue, but before she could reply, the other two came back to the table. She continued to.