My quarters were a surprise, inside Soldier’s Keep: there was a small wing set aside for me, with four bedrooms, a small dining room, a sitting room... and a couple of other empty rooms I would be able to put to whatever use I chose. My bedroom was large, with a massive four-poster bed – I wondered how they’d gotten that through the tunnels – as well as two comfortable chairs by the hearth and a bathing room. My window had a lovely mountain view, actual glass in the pane, and a thick velvet. That she wanted a physical connection to thememories. Mary sometimes held the journal close to just feel as one withwho she was. A firm embrace of the past can steadily ground someone asthey went toward the future.Tonight deserved to be documented purposes of perpetuation. Tonight'sevents were going to be placed with the other of the most cherished andrevered events in Mary's life. Tonight Mary learned not only how a manshould treat a woman, but also how a woman should treat a man. She. It was only just covered by the thin layer of pink fabric. I stroked up her thighs and then moved inside. I was daring myself to go higher and then decided the best way to do it was push up very quickly right to her pussy once as it would look like an accident. I got up the courage and started at her knee, I moved slowly and continued to the crease of her butt. She didn't move a muscle but did let out a little whimper. I did it again this time moving up her but and massaging it a bit more. I. .. As you stepped back to take a look at my now collared neck. I couldn't say anything. My mouth was so dry. My crotch was so wet. My body was shaking harder now, in fright, disbelief and an unexplainable excitement.I watched as you reached down for your small pile of products. My eyes widened and I took a step back from you, "What... ? What are you doing?" My throat felt constricted. I clawed at the collar, wanting it gone. I took another step back. As I retreated, as you pulled, from your.