I still wasn’t sure if I was on the right track until she reassured me that we were talking about French photography, whatever that was. Two days la...er I was driving the 90 minute journey to a phone box on the M5 motorway services where I had been told to phone her for final directions. As instructed I eventually drove through a lodge gatehouse of a Victorian manor house which had been divided into apartments, located their door carrying my video recorder in it’s own briefcase type case.. The flight back and search still had me a bit keyed up. After we ate, we took glasses of wine and strolled on the beach.We returned at dusk. We kissed in the sand, and as Yogi said, 'It was déjà vu all over again.' For a few seconds I thought of Mary on the beach in Panama City. I hoped this time it turned out better. Another steamy kiss with Karen, and I only thought of her.Karen was encouraging, but did nothing too forward. As it got dark, we went up to my bedroom. Karen was more beautiful. My hands reached out. One found a pair of thighs, slipping up to rub hot, wet pussy."Oooh, naughty boy," the woman chortled. "Mmm, keep fingering me." Feel this cock," moaned the woman licking my dick. "He's thick and hard."Her wet mouth engulfed me. I groaned into the pair of tits. The woman shifted, her hard nipple popping into my lips. The blood rushed through me. I was too horny. Something was wrong. I had the willpower to fight this.Right?The mouth sucked harder. I moaned about the nipple. In spite of being wounded, he made his way here with the money, gems, and message with which he had been entrusted. His advice on how to prosecute the battle against the nobles of Yorkshire shows a keen insight into military matters, and his prowess with a bow as was witnessed earlier today by all in attendance is already becoming legendary.”When he finished and stepped back, I looked questioningly at Charles and then at the King. Both bore identical knowing grins before the King spoke.