Yet as your enemies abroad retreated in bitter defeat, it appeared your greatest enemy was back home in your own court. In your absence your father's ...rother, Lord Frederick, an evil and ambitious little twat, saw an opportunity. He conspired with your wicked and cruel mother, Queen Freya to seize the throne for themselves. A quick marriage between them and the lack of a written will from your father gave them legitimacy among many of the other nobles, who were promised greater land and riches. "You can't make me. Just let me go, I'll just fail and... I don't know. I don't want to do this. I'll tell!"The professor just chuckled. "You think that now I have you tied up over my lap, I'm going to let you go?" he asked. "No, I'm not going to let you go until I've exacted every ounce of penance from your perfect skin. I'm not going to stop until your ass blushes a nice, fiery red for me. And you can tell whoever you like, or you can accept what's happened to you and pass your class. But for. Then shelay by his side for a time while they talked. “Whydid you call me, Rosa? Doesn’t your husband satisfyyou?” he asked after awhile.“Yes, he satisfies me very well,” she replied.“Then why did you call me?“Because I wanted you,” she replied and kissed him.She could feel his cock stiffening again, and pulledhim on top of her. Spreading her legs wide sheinvited him into her again. He was more confidentthis time, but still more hesitant than she. And then she did what she said she’d do.Yes, it’s like that. We’re both working now. I caught the requisite amount of flack for going on vacation, then sick leave, then coming back to work married.One of my co-workers at the office is a nice lady. We frequently chat about domestic issues like her four daughters and the husband she adores. She heard quickly about me and Mimi.“I didn’t even know you were dating seriously, Buddy,” she said.“I wasn’t. Gave up. Wasn’t going to settle for somebody.