I know I am not harming anyone but it feels damn good. I can walk out of the store and empty my loot onto the front seat once inside me car and boldly...smell the candles or feel relief that I won’t have to actually buy a present for tonight’s wedding shower. I have just a few rules when dealing with my petty theft. I never steal from someplace where a friend works, unless, well, they are hooking me up. I also never shoplift from small businesses. I understand these people are working hard for. Or my hands. We lay back down for a while and continued kissing and licking and touching and fondling. I would lick and suck on her, then she would lick and suck on me. Wendy would make little cooing sounds and moans and giggles as I licked and sucked and fondled her breasts. At some point she told me “I’ve always dreamed of this”.I wish I’d known that sooner!She was in absolute heaven.The next chapter!Eventually I stopped for a moment and propped myself up on one elbow next to her. I looked. “You fucking cunt.” I heard Bailey shout “I never said to suck on his cock, just to lick the cum off. Just for that you are to remove your bottoms now too.” “You see Daddy, after I read some of your stories about our little Nancy here I really wanted to know if they were true so I cornered her at a party when she was really drunk and asked her the truth.” Bailey explained as Nancy slipped her bikini bottoms down her legs and off her feet. “She was really embarrassed and kind of pissed off that. Many men would take part. Some would come back rich. Many would come back injured. Some wouldn’t come back at all. Overall, though, as long as we were winning, the town itself would benefit.In the end they had decided to accept my appointment as Duke of the Western Marches. After the Commander pointed out the alternative, that is. If they didn’t accept it, but I did, then I would have the rest of Hunter Island behind me when I isolated the town from the rest of the region. As much as I needed.