Nein. Das konnte man ausschließen. Zwar war sie nur 1,61 Meter groß, was aber gar nicht auffiel, da sie stets hohe Absätze trug, aber alle anderen ...örperlichen Merkmale ließen sich sehen.Sie hatte mittelgroße wohlgeformte Brüste, lange lockige blonde Haare, war schlank und durchtrainiert und insbesondere ihr „perfekter“ Hintern schien es der Männerwelt anzutun.Trotz ihrer schon 42 Jahre, war sie also ohne weiteres als sehr attraktiv zu bezeichnen.Dies zeigten ihr nicht nur die Blicke der. "If I may, your ... highness?" Call me Lisa," the princess interrupted."Um, okay ... Thank you," Victoria replied. "Lisa. Um, I was just wondering..." If that redhead you saw was the queen?" Lisa grinned. "Yes, she is." Is she really your mother?" Victoria asked. "I mean – there are stories that your mother died ... that she killed herself ... that she flew into the crystal sun."Lisa waited, a polite smile on her face, until the newcomer ran out of air. With a sigh, she began, "My mother's name. The house is cozy. She’s busy running around and making you feel at home. One second she is checking to see if that blanket is warm enough and then the next second she’ll be running to check on something in the kitchen. Two steaming cups of tea sit in front of you. You had expected some steamy sessions of kissing with her but the closest to a kiss was a peck she gave you at the airport. The non-stop talking was really getting at you now. She was having a whole political debate with you but. Damn, why were these AK's so damn inaccurate? If I had a decent sniper rifle I could have kicked major ass. Suddenly Masha yelled that she was in trouble, Jack took off like his ass was on fire (hell I would have done the same for Tatiana - that reminded me, where the hell was she?) and I crawled as best I could after him. It was humbling as hell crawling like a fucking baby. While I hated that damn wheelchair, it was at times like this I could really use the mobility.I reached a corner, began.