” Alex stepped through my kitchen, carrying a large red tool box. I followed him into the garage. I watched as he took out a few tools and then step...ed up on to the three-tier step stool. He asked me to hand him a socket wrench. I had to admit that I didn’t know what a socket wrench looked like. Alex pointed out the tool in his open tool box. I stepped next to him and handed him the wrench. I was eye level with his crotch. “Oh my goodness,” I thought. Real manhood was just inches away. “Can I. “And now you’re here before me. Are you plotting how to collar me?”“Of course not,” I said. “The two princesses are enough souvenirs of Ankush for me. It’s time for me to move on.”“That is wise that you do not risk my enmity.” She stared at me, her fingers drumming louder. The sound echoed through the throne room. You’d think it was just me and her from how quiet it was.“I would never risk that, Your Majesty,” I said.“Mmm,” she said. “Still, I wonder if that is all you are here for. Just two. Going into the kitchen he rummaged around until he found the coffee, setting the kettle on the stove he rummaged around some more until he had found something to eat, hearing a noise he glanced into the main room, seeing Revanche standing in the middle of the room with a look of indecision on his face Alex smiled "Laurel is sleeping, come on in the kitchen and join me for a cup of coffee and whatever food is left, I don't think she actually eats." Revanche nodded saying thanks and went into the. ‘Good night Emma.’ She slurred. ‘Dream about Ethan.’ ‘Yeah, at least I get laid in my dreams.’ I laughed at my own comment, and headed to my room. I needed a very cold shower, to take off Ethan’s smell and to settle down my hormones. I opted to sleep in my underwear, a black thong and a matching bra. I didn’t feel like putting on some clothes, it was a very warm night and I knew that I wouldn’t have been comfortable in pajamas. The bed sheets were cold against my naked skin, it felt really good.