The next night she did come see me, I could tell she was extremely nervous, she sat far away in the hotel room while we chatted and got to know eachot...er a bit.I asked if she wanted to touch hands, which would make me the first man ever to touch her. She was reluctant, but I made my way to the sofa she sat in and just sat next to her. we talked a bit more until I put my hand out for her to touch.She put her hand on mine and we let them just rest together.I put my other arm around her and. "John Barstow nodded and gave a polite smile in return. "This is kind of you, and I accept gratefully."It was another hour before Priscilla reluctantly left the table. Amanda volunteered to raid Sir Hamilton's house for Priscilla's clothes, and Ned declared that he would accompany her. In the meantime, Mr. Barstow thanked his hosts and bade his farewell."That's not the last we'll see of this fellow," Jim mused. "Mark my words: there'll be another wedding a year from now."Rose put her hand on. When we were done she brought me in for some lemonade. We got to talking and she asked if I wanted to take a shower to cool down. I said sure not thinking anything of it since I had showered many times there before.I went to the bathroom and started to undress, suddenly the door opened and in walked Janet! I was already naked and covered up in shock. "Here is a. . . OH WOW. . . towel." She just stared at my naked body as I tried to cover my growing cock. I had trouble with this though because I. “I was being sarcastic. Of course I knew it would just be us four,” I laughed as we came to the throne room. I approached the throne, images of my parents coming into my head as I did. I couldn’t help but feel slightly upset that they wouldn’t come to visit, even after a decade. I remained strong but inside, I was crying as I sat down. “What are the plans now?” Jackson asked as the three men stood by my side. “I guess we wait until lunch,” I responded with a quiver in my voice. The day moved.