She still didn’t move. She just sat there glaring. “You’re the one that wants to get off. I’m not doing the work for you,” she said to me, ...iting my lip at the end of her sentence. The smell of her sex mixed with sweat combined with the small shot of pain I felt made my head spin. I was so turned on it wasn’t going to take anything to make me cum, so I needed to step back and get a grip on things. I stepped back, finished taking off my pants as well as my shirt, then placing one hand on each. It was considered impolite to outright stare, however. So, even though Yren needed to guard his charges, he did so with glances instead of simply watching them. What had always seemed to make him uncomfortable, however, was the nudity of a female he was romantically inclined towards. It confounded him, for the most part, why seeing some women nude affected him differently than others.Not, of course, that he was romantically inclined towards the princess. He was quite certain of that. He was. I’m not a hundred percent sure, of course; but if I had to guess, it’s Willie.”“What’s the tattoo of?” Whitaker asked.“A big snake that’s curled up at the bottom and the top part is sitting up. You’ve probably seen it before. It’s off that yellow flag you sometimes see at protests and stuff on TV.”“The one that says ‘Don’t tread on me’?” Taylor asked.“That’s the one. The tattoo is just the snake, though. No words or anything.”“Has Mullins worked here long?”“I’m not sure. I got hired about a. Sipping his coffee and enjoying the view, Doug looked at Michelle saying, “Michelle, Cindy was absolutely wild last night. I’ve never seen her so excited.”“Michelle was just asking me if I thought Cindy enjoyed it. I assured her that she did.“So did I.”“Ok boys, before we start anything, you go wake up Cindy, have breakfast, and let’s go to the lake.”While Doug and Cindy were having breakfast, Mike and Michelle talked. “Would you have any problems entering the “Crazy Legs” contest at the.