She didn’t notice Melissa move, kneel before Rebecca’s recliner, crawl up to her thighs and watch her finger her pussy; her eyes and lips a mere c...uple of centimetres from it. Rebecca must have felt her breath on it.In my heightened state of arousal, even I heard the whisper from Melissa. “Come for me, babe, come on, you know what’s next.”Those words, whatever they meant, pushed Rebecca over that edge. She fell quite dramatically down her orgasmic slope. She let out a loud groan that the whole. “You had one thing right; it is none of your business. I resent being part of the office gossip, and if you promise to not tell the other ‘ladies’ I will answer those questions. Do you promise?”She gulped; “Yes, I promise. I have only eavesdropped, and I will not relate anything we talk about to the gossip pool.”“I am not gay, but I am not in or looking to be in a relationship. I never date, and I don’t want to date. Does that answer your questions? Oh, and I think it is unprofessional to ogle. "Well well, what do we have here?" Alanna gloated, taking hold of my erection. "Is this what you were hiding all this time, Liam?" No," I said, getting to my feet. "It's not- I mean..." What did I mean exactly? Part of me was horny as hell, but a conflicting part of me realized that things had gone too far already. What the fuck was I doing in a dress, watching porn with these two annoying nerdy girls? "We should stop," I said, feeling suddenly nervous and guilty. "I should go. Sorry." No!". She waswalking though the period saw a painting of King Thirat II and his manyQueens. One of the Queens was her in the painting! She was shocked!How, why, etc.? So, she went to a library and to get a history of Siambook! She read it in the library (in 5 hours).Her husband, my King had lots of Queens and Princesses. I was the headof the Royal family and my oldest son would be the King after my husbanddies! My name is Pensri. I was born in 1415 A.D. After my husbanddies, my son will reign.