As the new and first Duke of Cornwall, I seek to assert the rights of this ancient land against the usurper and rebel Roger Mortimer, his lover the tr...acherous French Queen who turned against her own husband, and his lawless collection of followers, schemers, opportunists, mercenaries, and faithless clergy. I will not yield to the likes of this Mortimer fellow and his fellow Marcher lords. I am your liege lord and master now!” I demanded their fealty yet again.“But what of England, sire? Shall. "I'll call for your car," Theresa said as she got to her feet."Thank you," I replied, wondering if I should give up humoring herdelusions.Still, I was intrigued by the possibility that it was real. After all,what possible reason would Theresa have to lie to me?Soon after, Theresa called into my office to let me know that my car wasready to take us to the clinic. I stood up and walked out of the officebeside her. We took the elevator down before I headed for the car besideher to head on over. "I bought it to wear at home, but the beach will be quiet now. Do you mind?" Not at all," I said, "you look just right to me."When we arrived, I unloaded the car and carried everything the short distance to the beach. I began setting up the rods, and Pat put the towels, chairs, and umbrella out. Although it was evening, the sun was out, and it was still warm. Once the baits were out, I walked back to Pat and sat by her side.We chatted and had a couple of beers. It was peaceful, and no-one else. He moved slowly in and out of me making me moan louder and louder. I loved every moment that he shoved in, it felt so good. Then it felt good going out slowly. Faster and faster he went in and out of me. I dug my nails into my legs. I moved into him as he moved into me. I could hear the slapping sound between us. I felt the slap of our skin like a pounding on my ass. I could feel his balls slapping hard into my pussy and I moaned again. I shuddered as I felt myself about to orgasm. I reached.