Odd because I don't normally use the stuff. I had a fellow I knew years ago stay in my place the weekend before while he was in town, and he left me a...bunch of it as payment. I had not expected any payment, and especially not that; either that fellow never knew or had forgotten that cannabis has no real effect on me. So I hadn't been sure what to do with it. Now I knew -- I could use it to talk longer with this girl than we could otherwise without being conspicuous, and being indoors might. Walking through the gates of Buckingham Palace and onto hallowed ground was quite something. We walked through the archways, under the front section of the palace, and through the courtyard to the grand entrance. My guests were then shown to the ballroom, while I was put in another room with the other recipients. I have never felt more out of place!When the time eventually came for my name to be called, all I had to do was walk up to Prince Charles without tripping over my feet, wait as he. What kind of Master would I be if I didn’t return the favor?”Her pants and panties flowed down her legs with ease, and I tossed them aside with all our other clothing.A generous amount of pubic hair was on her mound. “You are to shave this off when you get home, I don’t like hair.”“Yes, master I’ll shave it off for you.”I ran my hands up and down her sexy nude body, before I crawled between her toned, shapely legs, I looked up into her eyes.“Have you ever done anything sexual?” I asked. "Debbie's mum gave a quick preoccupied smile and left. Debbie looked at the clock feeling sick. Two thirty five, her mum had been running late and now so was she.She locked the back door and made her way around to Mr. Grove's garden. He was standing by his garden shed and he didn't look happy. The window that she had smashed had still not been repaired so she knew that she was still in his debt."Come inside Debbie." He ordered quietly.Her head down, she went into his shed, and listened whilst.