“Yes, your Highness. Before the shipwreck,” he winced, “his Majesty went there regularly to check on progress. I believe the Enchanters have qua...ters there – it’s in a renovated warehouse building near the Chantry.”“I’ll need an escort to go there. Not a royal escort – I’d like this to remain quiet, please. A carriage or something might be best, with only a small handful of soldiers. Is there a non-descript carriage that I can use?”He kept nodding eagerly. “A covered cart, I think, would be. The bosomy girl behind the bar who made me cum in my pants was one such lucky view (specially as I'd seen Her a few times serving there in Her lovely tops and never got close enough to ogle and get my pleasure, and I'd been getting more and more desperate to do it in my pants looking at Her). It wasn't as if I needed to see much - my favourite magazines were Spick & Span and Beautiful Britons, where girls posed in short skirts, showed up-skirt views and raised skirt, showing stocking-tops and. I rode towards a temple which was 15 km outside the town. It was desolated on weekdays and very few people visited it regularly.We had never visited this temple and Jyoti was curious where I was going. She sat close to me with both legs to one side as usually women do and held my shoulder. Her waist and navel were very clearly visible to everybody. Her boobs stood out in the tight blouse that she wore.Her ass and boobs jiggled to the vibrations of the scooter due to the bad roads in our town. I. "You two okay?" Olan asked from the open door.Niko growled at the intrusion, snaking his hand out to throw the solid wooden door shut, nearly hitting the man in the face. At the sudden bang of the slamming door, Camille snapped out of her stupor, skittering along the wall on her hands and knees. She was on her feet in a flash, running for the back door of the small house."Camille," Niko shouted, scrambling to his feet. He caught her about the waist before she could escape, pulling her back.