M. I pulled in front of a large, brick building right on the edge of downtown. Anyone passing would not have even recognized it. There was no busines... name on the business front and had there not been a small flyer on the door that said Harvey Enterprises, I wouldve assumed that I was in the wrong place. With an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach, I proceeded into the building and down the white-tiled hall way and emerged into a dimly lit, carpeted room. One wall was lined with several. "You have heard of the 'Droit de Seigneur'? The right of the King to bed every new bride on the night before her wedding? Such was the custom here for many centuries. But an ancestor of our King Al Mikahil, after bedding three such maidens was overcome by shame. In reparation, he instituted a custom honoured to this day. The heir to the throne, on his wedding night, must share his joy with his people. He must consummate his marriage before an audience of guests, men and women."At first, brides. Matt said he would treat me like a good girl. I should have asked what a good girl was to him, but I would find out soon enough. Matt gently caressed my ass as I trembled at his touch. He took my hand and walked me out of the bath room. As we walked together I really did feel like a desirable girl. The feeling was over powering and intoxicating. I was so in to the moment that I no longer cared about what he wanted from me. Matt sat me down on the bench and fondled me, I was trembling and began. I was starting to get a little tipsy and I noticed Chloe hadn't come down from the toilet. Now, if I wasn't tipsy I would definitely not be going to see where she was; drink gave the little bit of confidence in which I needed. I headed off in search of Chloe, trying my best not to make too much noise going up the stairs (what a fail). I got half way up the stairs and something caught my eye through the bars. It was Chloe, dressed up in my schoolgirl outfit. God the way her ass hung out and the.