" I do not care what Melville does. I know I would rather have you kiss me." He stops mid-stride and pulls me into a bear hug, that ends in a passiona...e kiss."I see that you two are getting a lot of note taking done." Nimrod says in a dry voice as he comes up behind us.Saul doesn't even look up as he says. "I missed her, I think I should get to give her a kiss anytime she asks for one." Agreed." Nimrod beams at us."You could help us with my notes." I give Nimrod my coy smile.He shakes his head. It might be simplistic to equate the accumulation of wealth to happiness but it was easy to see that the lack of coin was tantamount to economic ruin and social suicide. She was under the control of a knight who was a bit long in the tooth and partnered with a cleric of degenerate impulses but her intent was well-intentioned and her motive was pure.Sir Roland was becoming much obsessed with the use of her willing flanks but she didn’t mind so long as he wielded his long sword with the same. She came out of thedoor and Peter was shocked by how beautiful she looked, her hair tied upand a lovely floral dress on. He acted gentlemanly and opened the cardoor for her. They talked on the drive to the movie theater aboutreally nothing of importance. Then they got to the theater.They walked into the theater with barely any time left before the movie.So Catherine went and got them seats, while Peter bought food. He snuckin quietly and found where Catherine was sitting, in the very back. Slipping his fingers inside, he gently pealed the underwear down her thighs until they met her jeans just above her knees. Stepping back to admire his wife's figure, he raised his hand and delivered a hard smack on her naked ass causing her to jump in her bonds. Laughing, he looked up and spoke to his men. "All yours, boys."Stretched tight, Linda had never felt so exposed or humiliated as when her panties were lowered by her husband in front of his men. Somehow having her jeans and underwear.