Princess Ruegin continued. “Perhaps he should learn a different art to gain focus and concentrate the mind. Something that would be less trying an... constantly demanding then armored swordfighting. It doesn’t have to be archery, but all he does is ride all day and claim we all know nothing.” She gestured to his pants. “He constantly bickers with the tutor. He always claims to know the truth of this world. He seems to think that Menthino is flawed because its trade, crops, laws, societal. Now I am 5ft nothing, long red hair and a uk size 6 frame with enough breast to please but not brake my back and a small pert arse so when I pulled up the zip on his mothers leathers it didn’t leave much to the imagination as to what was underneath. I felt hot! I walked out of the bedroom and into the room Paul was changing in to grab a helmet from the cupboard in there. He turned to look at me, his eyes caught sight of me and his mouth opened with a small pop, you could see his thoughts as if. I was doubly relieved to find my man lying beside me. His strong bodyrose and fell with his slight snoring. It was like the sound of a bigmotorcycle idling. Something that I knew could burst into a full-blownroar if you knew how to twist the throttle.I did know how. It was half an hour before waking time, but I reachedover to take in my hand the penis that I now called mine. His penis.He stirred. He grew. He approved.A girl like me always keeps some lube in the bedside drawer. I like. Just walking across the room made enough friction between her legs to feel awfully good. Even something so ordinary as dressing made her sigh: the way her dress felt going over her shoulders and nipples and back, the way her panties snugged up against her hot mound and clasped her trim little cheeks in tight nylon. Even the way the elastic band cut into the flesh of her hips gave her a rush."This is something!" she whispered to her image in the mirror, "really something."Then Billie-Ann.