What was he going to do to me? He pulled me on top of him and began to lick my belly. It made me tingle so much that once I tried to slip him into me ...nd he pulled my hair. “I didn’t say it was time little girl.” I nodded my head that I understood but I really wanted it. Next he started to lick my nipples and while he did I ran my hand down his huge shaft. I couldn’t believe how big it was. I wanted it inside of me so I gently moved my head down to see if he would want me to do it. He smiled. If any of us were to act out of turn or sneak out during the night, heavy consequence was either put on them or their parents. But all in all, I needed a new change in my life, being a Queen and handmaiden after all.I spoke out too soon. Day after day it was countless debates in the Throne room. I am honest to say that I hoped for a brighter day with time to rest in a comfy bed instead of a uncomfortable throne. The Trade Federation would contact us via hologram receivers and demand a treaty. "There is that, since it's what we came to do in the first place," he said.We saddled Buster and Red and put the leads onto Gertrude and Matilda before we removed the hobbles, then we mounted. I sat still for a few minutes, mostly to see what the ponies would do. They just stood around as if they were supposed to or something.They had backed off as soon as Denac and I started moving around, but they had probably been here for hours before we woke, so we weren't a surprise to them. After hanging. Motorcycles still carried a bit of the stigma of the past, Hells Angels, greaser gangs, low life types considered unsuitable for private college mid century and I was leaning toward the motorcycle margin of society versus where I was probably supposed to be headed. I was doing one of the dirty jobs usually held by the less educated. For a time nobody at school knew what I did for a living since most of the students didn’t work. But I found I somehow really fit better into the lower income sect.