.. he turned around and ran for a back door behind the throne dais while crying like a little girl. I gave him three rounds in the middle of his back ...nd another one in the back of the head just to make sure. One fairly pretty young lady-in-waiting had the balls to come up to me afterwards to reproach me for my violence."How can you murder a boy and his parents? They were vile and evil people but you killed them with no remorse." She quietly but earnestly asked."Easy," I replied, "You aim for. ' she laughed, then added coyly, 'unless you want me to.' The boy wasn't sure how to react to her full-on flirtation, and was now standing in front of her, as if awaiting her orders. He was flushed and obviously aroused, and she saw the buldge in his pants grow as he stood there. She was discovering that the sensation of power over such helplessly inexperienced young man turned her on like nothing else. She knew she had them all wrapped around her little finger. Kris decided not to beat around. He took a drag and gave it to me for another round of violent coughing and hacking. Alissa was able to grab the joint from me to once again smoke. Auger took it once more and tried to hand it back to me. I begged him off because I was completely wasted! I was so stoned that I could hardly communicate, I could only watch as Alissa and Auger carried on in conversation. They would both look at me and giggle. I was starting to really regret most of my decisions of the day.He had his hand on her. He groans at the nice sensation below, closing his eyes and parting his soft pink lips."Does that feel good, Peter?" I ask."Yes, Ms Gardner. Thank you..." he whispers, as I continue to rhymetically press my palm into and rub against his stiff bump.I watch his face closely, taking in each and every expression that flashes across his beautiful features. The shock, the smiles, the concentration and furrowed brow. It makes me somewhat sad actually, to think that this wonderful young man has ever.