While it was such a nice thing to say, I was more unsure than ever if Gregg realized I wasn’t a real woman. I knew he was naïve, but maybe he was ...elusional, also. I knew I couldn’t be that convincing yet. Maybe he was just role-playing.I thought to myself, what would my BFF, Tiffany, do? I knew what she would do: she would just get it out in the open and face the consequences. I set my glass on the counter, took Gregg’s glass from his hand, and set it on the counter. I put both of my. I sat on the bed to watch as she stripped."You didn't think you were getting a virgin did you? Kevin Sparks and I were doing it for over a year. My parents didn't even have a clue. Everyone thought I was a miss priss or something. That was just an act so that I could have a little freedom from the parents."That explains it, I thought as I watched her. She was now down to bra and panties. The bra was medium blue and the panties were navy and white striped and skimpy. ACtually they were smaller. Wha?.. I hear myself say before clearing away the sleep..What up sista?.. He say leaning on the door eyeing me.. I had to glance up at him again!..Mrs. Callister wont hold your food miss so I suggest you put whip to your horses!.. I aint hungry I manage to say to the stud.. Oh no?.. He say back..The lights was out in my room and the only light coming in was the ones from the street.. He peer pass my shoulders.. Where your guy?.. Wheres yours?..I counter.. Haha!..We both laugh.. Man this black. No clothes for me today, she thought. The King allowed her to leave and she made her way outside. As soon as she left the warmth of the palace, the early morning chill began to penetrate her body and she shivered.She instructed the leering groom, who had long had a fancy for her, which horses to prepare and then stood holding the bridles as she waited for Sara to come out for their morning ride, usually such a pleasant experience for them both.The vindictive Princess, still deeply disturbed in.