You had sworn an oath to keep the grown and kingdom safe against anything and up to this point you had been more than successful.You were a hardened w...rrior at barely 26 and thanks to your intense training many considered you to be the best of the best. No other soldier could even compare, struggling to even keep up against you when sparring. This has lead to your fellow knights giving you respect, but also to many of them feeling distrustful of what you could do.Many admired you, not only. She threw the bed covers out of her way and tore at her nightgown to get it off. "Damn, this is going to be good."She held the top over her tits while I fastened it. I worked the bottoms up the where her legs were on the bed, then lifted her up so she was standing so we could ease them up the rest of the way.She looked good. The main thing was her hair. That on her head needed to be washed. That on her legs and under her arms had grown wild since the surgery. A section of her back, maybe 6. "You need to be punished for interrupting me" I told him and taking hold of his hair, I pulled Jon behind me towards the bedroom, but not before telling the young man to follow us. The three of us went towards the bedroom where I had the young man stay outside as I told Jon to go in and followed him, closing the door behind me. "You know you aren't supposed to interrupt my cock-sucking" I said angrily. "For that you will be my slave". "Get into your outfit whore" I demanded! With that, Jon. "I love the colours. I wonder if I can try them on?" she asked as she went to the counter". The store girl was very helpful and showed her where she could try them on. The store was virtually empty and the changing room was big enough for her to invite him in. An invitation that he didn't object too; there was no doubt the blouses were nice, especially as her tits were almost totally visible, but it was the gap between blouses that was his main item of interest, for with each change, bared.