These should clear them up.” I grabbed the sealed paper I had forgotten and turned to Petra, “The princess wanted me to give this to you, sorry, I...forgot till now.”Greta responded after reading through the letters, “This is all in order, I feel sorry for that poor couple, but I’m glad you helped avenge them. I’ll have my son assess the wagon and goods, and I’ll gather the necessities if you want to head over and get started.” I nodded, and we walked through an opening into the clothier.We were. You are my little sweet baba”. She said and patted almost accidentally too near my upper thigh to give an automatic shiver. I was constantly looking down during this whole conversation and especially during her shift of ‘location’; I couldn’t dare to look up.“You are just like my son, Rajib. I wish had a son like you. A male member in the family has its own necessities”, she continued still keeping her hand on my upper thigh. I felt she stressed on ‘member’ while she spoke. I softly nodded in. That also did not bode well for his chances. I'll say one thing about the military, they teach you about being on time or early for appointments.My next appointment was for 10:00, and I was not disappointed, he was five minutes early. I heard a very timid knock on my front door, and opened it to find a medium height male with thick glasses and a very nerdy look. This one looked promising, so I let him in. I didn't feel so after about fifteen minutes. I had explained the job and asked a few. We didn’t even make it back to my car before I was holding her in my arms and kissing her, deeply, passionately. “Let’s get in the car!” she said lustfully.I opened her door and she leaned over to open mine, I loved that. Once inside, she adjusted herself, her hard cock now clearly bulging through her dress. “That’s better” she said before leaning over touching my face, and kissing me again. Her hand fell naturally to my crotch and rubbed my erect cock through my pants, a soft, “Mmmm” escaped.