I do keep myself in shape. My cock was now rigid and aching. I knew that I would have to do something about it otherwise sleep would never come. I sto...d there and slowly started to stroke myself, rubbing the tip of it, spreading the beads of juice appearing at the little hole all over and down the thickened shaft. Felt so good. The feeling that at some point I will get my release. I looked down at the window, to notice the woman was standing in full view, in her bra and panties staring up at. With a slight giggle, not of humor but sarcasm, Dad added, “Guess Brad had himself one hell of a time with you.”I guess there was something in my expression that gave me away. I could never really hide anything from Dad. People often said we were “just the same, except I had breast”. “So it wasn’t just Brad. How many boys enjoyed that cute little body of yours yesterday?”“Now Bob, Stop it. I’m sure nothing like that happened, now did it Sara?”Again my crying and expression must have given me. She was fourth in line for the crown, behind Prince Rindon Clortho Wehran, the child of Queen Synel and her second husband, King Andin. At fifth in line was Princess Peli Wehran, daughter of Crown Queen Ulyn (High Queen Synel’s first wife, whom she married after King Drace and King Andin) and King Andin. The rules of succession could become quite murky and there was even a Royal Genealogist – Chandmer Goven – to keep it all straight.“Good morning, Noro,” Lamyra Wehran, Queen Synel IX, greeted. I want you to suffer through whatever happens to you without being able to achieve your release. And remember, if you say a word from here on out without being asked a question, I’ll gag you again. Understand?”“Yes.”“One more thing: I want you to know I haven’t forgotten about fucking your tight ass. It’s going to happen.”“Yesssss,” Kristin hissed, as Ian turned to Kate. Ian unfastened Kate’s cuffs and she stood there rubbing her wrists, with her head down staring at her toes, as she was.