Across the channel, a two masted sailing ship was leaving Fredrick's harbor."About a half mile away, Your Grace. The surf had driven it up onto the ro...ks." Or its crew pulled it up." It's possible, Your Grace, but that would have been a foolish place to land. There is no way up the cliffs."James nodded, glancing west. He was sure there WERE landing places a good, determined climber would find useful. What would stop an army could be just annoying to a handful of invaders."I think," another. We talked the entire flight, not just small talk but an actual conversation that was interesting and maybe a little more personal than strangers would normally go. We said goodbye at the baggage claim, wished each other well and went our separate ways. I got the rental car and found my way to my hotel. While checking in, who do I see walking into the lobby? This time our conversation turned much more flirtatious and we agree to dinner and maybe drinks after we freshen up from the flight. I was. He felt himself harden at the thought of her, all rosy and soft under her clothes. They had been meeting in secrecy for some time, defying the surveillance of her Father and the guards patrolling the palazzo. She was, after all, the daughter of the Dux and he was just a traveller who had happened to see her at a banquet and had fallen for her.He had courted her for some time whenever possible until her governess, Signora Angela, let him know he had to make a move, a decisive move, there was not. Kayden didn’t know if her brother had ever fucked a girl and she hadn’t told him about her few, fumbling experiences over the past several months.“I wish I could fuck Mom like that,” Charlie blurted out.“Yeah, I’d love to feel that horse-cock of Daddy’s,” Kayden said equally fast. They looked at each other and shrugged.“Okay, so we both think our parents are hot, no big,” Kayden smiled. “Not like we can do anything about it, right?”“Right,” Charlie grinned.“Well … we could, kinda,” Kayden.