His fingers confirmed the truth.“Jenny?” Mike called, standing up. He walked up to a window, one that wasn’t just painted on. The world outside ...he dollhouse was full of stars, stars that slowly moved across each other with no set direction. “Jenny, where am I?”The only door in the room opened, creaking quietly. Rolling his eyes, Mike walked through the dollhouse. It was a close replica of his home, but several of the rooms were simply painted along the back wall. The clunky furniture closely. It was the home of the exiled Greek royal family now installed as Heads of State of the Protectorate. A royal palace had been fashioned on the hill amongst the ruins of ancient Corinth. Looking down across the coastal plain the royals were far enough from the Macedonian gun lines to be safe.Amelia arrived with a horse drawn carriage (Corinth had by my estimate no more than three steam taxi-cabs) at the hotel ready to accompany me to the palace for my first meeting with Helena. The road to the. .,” I started the routine introduction, when he shushed me up.“Shhh, quiet,” he said with a heavy tongue. “D’you want everybody to see me drunk?”I kept quiet.He came closer to me. A strong stench of alcohol wafted from him.“Soldier, I forgot your name.” He was looking at me intently.“Nikola.”“Take me to my room, Nikola, that’s the order!”“Yes, Sir!”He tried to put his left arm around my shoulder, but since he was shorter, it was easier for him to hold me around the waist. I helped him walk. As I licked my sexy wife's cunt, I could hear our friend saying, "god your pussy tastes so fucking good, you are so fucking hot, I love the smell of your ass too, I want to fuck you so bad." It was such a turn on to both of us that here we are doing our thing, and this guy is literally jerking off to her for our pleasure. She put the video on repeat, and I licked her to at 3 orgasms before she finally said she was done. The next morning, I walked by our bathroom as she as getting ready, and I.