"Go ahead, strike me, you Bastard!" Sir Gray said to him.The Queen's hand throbbed, but he raised her chin in defiance. If hecould just get a hold of ... sword somewhere."You'd like that very much, wouldn't Queen Sonia?" Keel snorted andlowered his hand."But no. I will have you intact, at least until King Alex sends yourbounty. He will empty his coffers to get you back. At the same time,I'll fill my coffers with his bounty. The King is weak-minded controlledby your pussy my Queen. As long as I. Well, when Nigel had finished with the second coat, I let him kneel quietly again while the lacquer dried. Our voyeur was still watching intently from across the road. I held out my hands in turn to admire my nails and checked that they were dry, then I slid down lower in my chair and hitched up my skirt a little; enough to show off my pussy to Mr Binoculars (or was it Mr Telephoto?). I raked my fingernails up my inner thighs and teased my clit with the tip of my index finger. Nigel just knelt. My loura was well lubricated with her saliva I said now vidhi darling time to give you pleasure of your life time and deflower your choot to make you a woman she left my loura out of her mouth and I pushed her on me now she was laying on my body I was kissing her again then I turn her down now I was laying on her body still her lips in my mouth I was sucking them and now with my hand I parted her legs while my other hand was caressing her boobs .she gave me the way to her choot now I was in. But then we had heard the car pull up outside and I had dashed upstairs to change - or just to hide. Now? I was sitting in the kitchen for a while. Waiting. Was this a good idea? I wasn't sure. I nervously sipped on my drink and pulled my short skirt down, I didn't want it showing my stocking tops.I heard cheery laughter as Gemma chatted with Bob, and as he shared a joke about his dinner-with-a-client with his wife Carol. I had heard them go through and start talking quietly in the lounge, I.