To be honest Brena Sizemore, I don’t understand the meaning of the message, only that it’s a warning of impending danger. The other part of the me...sage was that I was to tell, was to you, the Queen of Thieves of the coming danger before we parted.”“I’m no Queen of Thieves,” she snarled quietly.“Ah child, but you are.” he chuckled. “You are the last of your chapter house’s leadership. You are its Queen, and one day you will return and take your rightful place at it’s head.” He pushed her towards. It’s love,’ I lied again.‘Okay. I wanted to ask you something. Tell me the truth.’‘Okay,’ I said.‘Did you have sex last evening?’I was taken aback by the question. What the fuck! What should I say? She asked me the question again. I said yes.She said, ‘I knew it. Your dick was erect and could see that from your shorts.’‘Hehe,’ I smiled and said, ‘Sorry about that.’‘No no no it’s not the problem. But the problem was cleaning your cum from my cupboard.’I remembered. I had rubbed my dick by. The first burst squirted all over her legs almost up to her skirt, the second all over the tops of her feet and down her sexy soles. She then told me in a very sexy voice to massage the cum into her feet which I did. After that she asked me to drive her home. When we arrived she asked me to come in. She made me wait in the living room and a few minutes later she came out in a pink lingerie outfit that showed her nice ass, and athletic legs. We made out for awhile in the living room and my cock. We went home so we could change for our dates that night. In my room,on the bed, was a small box. Opening it I found a flesh colored dancersbelt. The use was obvious. I undressed and slipped it on, looking in themirror to see a smooth front, no sign of my maleness at all! Then Istarted to get dressed. First the panties, then the pantyhose. I removedthe foam pads from the padded pantybrief and slipped them under mypanties. It seemed to give me a more natural look that way, and I coulddo without.