For Your Highness to bestow pleasure upon me is more than a simple knight can ever hope to earn.’ ‘Yet you have earned it, Sir Knight. Did you no... slay the twin dragons guarding me? Did you not run through or otherwise run off the group of bandits who had planned to sell me into a life of slavery in some far, distant land, well beyond the reach of the King’s army? You have indeed earned pleasure, Sir Knight, and I shall be greatly distressed should you refuse to accept this honor.’ ‘In that. She shrugs and pulls out her strap for us to see. It is a bright cobalt blue. John scuffs and tells her she must lift her shirt. She glares at him, I’m not sure why I’ve seen her in just bra and panty at least a dozen times, but she lifts her shirt to reveal a great lace cupped bra holding up her 34C’s. I smile and she throws a pillow at me. Next spin lands on me, I choose Dare. Amber says, “Show us your underwear.” I stand up undo my pants slide them down to my mid-thigh showing them my black. But all appeared fine, even though mom could tell Sandy was still hiding something, which mom suspected more and more was from her father. A mother’s intuition is hard to hide from.One day, Sandy and Randy were finishing their homework when Sandy got a message from her father. He was in town. He sent the address of his hotel. She wondered if she should tell Randy. She was torn. He hadn’t seen him, though they had texted and talked over the phone, even some Facetime. But ... she wanted her. “I don’t know,” she said at last.The headmaster took one last draw from his pipe and set it aside, and Sarah watched as a thin trail of smoke drifted upward towards the ceiling. It flickered a little as the headmaster stood up to walk around his desk. He stopped before her, and she swallowed as her throat went dry.“Well then, I suppose we’ll have to find out the answer to that together, won’t we?” he said.Looking up into the gentle gaze of his eyes, briefly, Sarah wondered if she had made the.