”“Every drop of it is mine, cunt!”“Very much so, Sir!”“Good Girl. Now, listen very close to my question. When Bubble Butt was told that sh... could be in the car while I use my sexy slave, just how did you phrase it to her? What I mean is, was it like you were giving her permission or was it like I was giving her permission, pet?”“I remembered what you had said on the phone call. So, I played it like I was letting my best friend in on my secret. I thought that was how you wanted it to be,. ”“Of course not,” he replied, “Your mother didn’t trust you fully.”“I ... see,” she said softly, heart racing. Was she really intended to be a queen? Angeline had always thought it unusual that her betrothal hadn’t already been arranged. “As for the ... other things I seem to remember...”King Roland gave her a wicked smile. “Yes, that was quite a night. First, I ravished Lady Amrien before her husband, to shame him into obedience,”Angeline felt her blush deepen, if that was possible.“Then, I. “Yes instead of buggers, now pull up your trousers and get out of my sight.” she scolded .Broadstairs rushed off still tucking his shirt into his pants. Miss Williams went back to her paperwork and then rang the head.“Ah, I see,” he agreed, “Never been buggered, an anal virgin in fact, well thank you very much Miss Williams, I feel I need to give this my personal attention.”Broadstairs had no idea what was to come when he went to see Miss Williams after Tea, “Trousers off Broadstairs,” she. I was kind of surprised that he’s still a virgin, though. Some hoe could have taken him, he’s not that bad looking. Now that I’m actually studying his face, he is a lot cuter than I had originally thought.He interrupted my thoughts, “Well, it’s getting kinda late. I think I’m gonna go take a shower.” He jumped off his bed and walked out of the room. I hadn’t realized that we were talking for three hours. It had just turned 12:00. It was Friday, so it was fine. I laid back and I felt something.