She doesn’t need some douche coming onto her in an unfamiliar place. Apparently, though, I’m not going to find out right now because she doesn’t...even notice the exchange. Doesn’t look at anyone but me. “I’m getting pretty hungry,” Chanel says, looking up at me through her lashes, pulling me out of my reverie. It’s probably after noon now, and we’ve been out all morning. “You want lunch?” I offer and wrap my arms around her. She shakes her head slowly, keeping her eyes trained on mine, the. "It is nice to have you here,I usually administer discipline to the women of the village who have done something they shouldn't have,or to the daughters of the nobles when they are obstinate; I have spanked many bottoms ;but having you is a rare treat indeed,I intend to offer plenary indulgences to those who will track down and capture others from your tribe and bring them here to me,I will do to them what I have done to you,you beautiful wicked girl," the Abbess said as she ran her hand up. Red rose flowers and green petals adorn her upper breast on the right. The left side has a tiny teardrop. I kiss and nuzzle her breasts and her rosy pink nipples. I suck on them and kiss them, one after the other. Her nips are soon standing at attention. She stops me, drains her beer and asks, “Another.”My boner is stiff in my cut-offs and I get to the fridge doubled over. She sees my stare of erectness when I return and chuckles. Again we drink and chat for awhile. I still haven’t finished my. "After all, your own girlfriend isn't even human, either." She giggled convincingly, and grabbed his ass playfully. Freaky rolled his eyes, but secretly he enjoyed her brazen ways, and knew that she knew it. They knocked on the door, and when the young man opened it, (His bride would have found it more difficult) he greeted them with resignation. "I suppose the Queen sent you to bring back her Mare." he uttered woefuly. "Not if she is happy with you." answered Hardcase. "Who, the Queen? I doubt.