So, hopefully you like what I am writing and the thoughts that eventually I need to get out, because there’s much more to come… no pun intended.Ok...y. Enough setting this thing up and enough of the little details, time for the story to start.My wife and I are best friends. We don’t have any kids. Neither one of us can actually have kids. Yes, all our parts work healthily. Again, this is kind of a story of how we met and for later. Normally, I don’t like to drive cause’ when it comes to travel, I. How much do you weigh Nikki?”“Forty-eight point five,” she mumbled.“Forty-eight kilos!” Mr Fallows relayed to the school, “this is the advantage of an athletic girl. Five foot five and only forty-eight kilos. So she’s easy to carry and manhandle generally. And so firm and sexy, as you see, with these pert tits...”Nikki noticed her blouse had fallen completely open - naturally. And her skirt had rucked up as her rapist pressed his cock into her each time - the cock that was starting to get her. "In fact, it is almost universally accepted that our great-great-grandmother was the daughter of such a union. In the cases where the Queen or the Heiress desired more than a professional and sexual relationship with her Knight, they were betrothed. He became Knight Consort instead of Knight Protector. Once the couple wed, his title changed again. Some took the title of Lord Protector; others accepted the title of Prince Knight. I would have to read up on this before I can give you the exact. Her body is fit, her core tight, her thighs firm, her arms toned. Still, her breasts were rather big, easily a D-cup, and her ass held a find, round shape, all despite her apparent war on body fat. She was and is still quite a rebel, if a classy one. Her one and only tattoo is a large one, a Chinese dragon spiraling up her leg. Her ears are pierced, and though you feel a bit guilty thinking about it, you think her nipples are pierced too. Her wardrobe was primarily black; even now, she wore.