I then told him that she could be laying out in the pool I had just boughtin her and he k**dingly said that he would take a look.He then took off to m... house and I went back out boating. I didn't have my phone to call her because I left it in my truck and I couldn't leave my boat to run all the way up to get it so I went boating and ran into some friends and afew hours pasted by before I figured that I should leave. It took me acouple more hours to get home because I had to wait for other. Hotter than any guy I'd been with before.We talked quietly, "you havn't changed your mind have you" he asked. For weeks we'd been planning this meeting, I'd told Him how I wanted a guy to force me, be rough, almost **** me. He'd got very excited at this thought."No, i've not changed my mind" I said....I heard my voice quiver as I said it. I realised his hand was now almost at my crotch, and also that i was growing hard, that wouldn't be good in public...not in this skirt. Andrew suddenly downed. I lingered a moment, enjoying the view, then announced, "I'll just get changed quickly." "No rush," she said, reaching for another ingredient to add to her concoction. “It’s still got to simmer another half hour or so. I haven’t put the pasta on yet.” Leaving her to it, I slipped into my bedroom and hung my coat up in the wardrobe, followed by my red and white striped tie and my belt. It had been a hell of a day, and I didn’t feel like another one-legged flamingo dance to get my shoes off. I. We also weren’t going to demand tribute or anything like that from the King, but absent some kind of solid evidence that he had changed his ways we expected to be talking to a new King sometime next summer. Whoever it was could agree to our demands the way Michael and Andrew had, or we would simply destroy Central Isle the same way we had destroyed North and East Isles.We weren’t going to waste a lot of time talking about it, either. His king had all winter to think about it. If he was going to.