After I had my breakfast I made a plan to seduce her and here it all started. As per my plan I asked her to give me an oil massage on my head, to whic... she agreed and I got the bottle of oil and gave it to her. I made her sit on the chair and sat between her legs on the floor. While she was busy massaging my hair, I was feeling a current passing through my body with her touch. After a little while she spilled some on my T-Shirt, and was freaking out that she had ruined my T-Shirt. I kept cool. She was gagged this time with what looked like both duck tape and the bandana. Her hair flowed down past her waist but it looked a bit mussed from the struggle and her dress was slightly torn. She was on the ground on her knees with her arms tied to her sides in a coil of rope and her eyes looked puffy from tears.

“Did you hurt her?” I asked, suddenly upset.
The oldest boy was in front, sword in hand.

“She bit me. So I pushed her. She’s fine. Since when do Princesses bite?”

I pulled out my. He will have to swear for the rest of his days that the lord did the fucking. Of course, the lord would not be satisfied with cocking an old wench like me so I had to offer us both.” “What! I am not going to let the lord fuck me! I cannot lie to my John.” “Daughter, I feared that. So, I have an alternative. I will have to fuck the brains out of the lord so he will not have juice left for you.” “Mother, you would do that for me? Your sacrifice makes you an angel. You are not an old wench. Keen ballet dancer, naive but energetic. Sensitive spot = anus. A/B-cup breasts.MRS (WENDY) BARSHFORD - Mother. 34 an ex-wildchild who has settled down but dominated by her husband. Full figured like Claire. 5'7" DD-cups breasts. Turn ons = seeing cock.MIRRY (GRANDMA) - 49 Free spirited ex-hippy. Into yoga and pilates. Lean and slim. 5'4" C-cups.MR (BRIAN) BARSHFORD - Over protective strict father. 6' tall.PROLOGUE - Jack and Claire have finished university for the summer and are driving back.