Mind you, if I had my way about it, she'd go through a few more before I was ready for the undertaker. I must admit that waking to the sensations of a... orgasm about to take hold of you is something that no one would ever forget."Mmm, morning, Precious," I greeted her when my body settled down enough to think, speak, and breathe again. "You did that out of revenge, didn't you?"Mmm-hmm. How'd I do?" she snickered."Umm, I think I need to study the subject a little more before I let you know. The. . OH MY GOD! YOU'RE HIM AREN'T YOU?!?!" screamed Brianna looking up."Uhmm, well" stammered Aric, but Brianna wasn't in shock anymore but she staring at him with wide eyes.Aric sighed, "Yes it was me, but it was more like 2,000 or 3,000 or so, not 10,000. You know how bards like to inflate numbers." But why are you here? Why aren't you in your home kingdom? What type of battle was it? Why didn't they make you a knight? Were you offered land? Why didn't you stay?" asked Brianna as she rapidly. Marta tried to climb back to her feet, swaying clumsily." "No, you stupid cunt." Ken said impatiently, "I want you to crawl over her. Crawl over here like the dog you are. You dog slut." "I'm not a slut. Don't call me names" she replied, whining like a little girl reprimanded by her daddy. Obediently she crawled over to the couch." That's good. That's a good little dog slut, said Ken. "Now, take off your panties and your bra, lay your head and arms on the sofa cushion. Then lift that awesome. But, the BEST part of the dessert was NOT the dessert itself, but the floor show, because out came this really pretty long-blonde haired beauty dressed in silks of various colors. Her dance made your mouth water as you watched her shimmy and does figure eights, listened to the hypnotic tinkle of her finger cymbals and the little tinkling chains that surrounded her pretty little ankles. Her navel was deep and oval – almost slit-like. She was BEAUTIFUL! I could hardly eat my dessert from watching.