But my favorite was when you pulled me up and knelt down with your back against the wall; entertwining your fingers with mine as you raised your arms ...or me to hold above your head. Seeing you place yourself at my mercy like that was a huge thrill. But when you asked me to fuck your mouth and throat and cum all over your face, I knew that I could no longer hold back. As I worked myself deep inside your throat, I almost expected the squeeze of your fingers in mine, a pre-arranged signal. The lighting was modern too, with a subdued, warm feel and spotlights highlighting picures and statues. I noticed that the little alcove near the back, with its brass statue of Lakshmi, the Hindu goddess of good fortune, was still there. She was beautiful and well lit. The table at the alcove was free and so I sat there, where I had sat on dozens of occasions before, and as ever, I rubbed Laskhmi's belly and breasts for luck. The restaurant was quiet, just three tables occupied - two tables. Mr Kobaiyoshi became even bolder, almost challenging her to do something, dropping his hand, he deliberately grabbed her butt. He didn't squeeze, he just palmed it, like a basketball. It fit nicely into his hand. He held it there for a few seconds. Again, she did nothing. Mr Kobaiyoshi began softly rubbing her round bottom, freely caressing her bum. She again offered no resistance. "Maybe she likes it." he thought, closing his eyes and focusing all his senses on his fingers. With each. However, the Grand Duchess feels that, because she’s wearing this country’s crown, the world owes her treating her like a goddess. If she thinks a servant is disrespecting her, she’ll punish that person immediately. She’s got a real violent temper, and the least little thing can set her off. The least little thing, and there’s no one to control her.’ Maria Elena said nothing for a long time, as she walked in horrified silence with her translator. What else could she say? She had just become.