” Fortunately for Colette, these two were very well trained by this point, and hardly needed the orders, already in motion. She could trust that the...’d perform their duties appropriately.As for herself, Colette walked briskly to the entrance to the central keep. If His Grace required anything else, Colette intended to be there to receive his orders ... and she would be able to confirm firsthand that her beloved King was safe, and perhaps finally get some answers.Colette was waiting in the. Without thinking, I wrapped my arm around her sweat-soaked waist and kissed her cheek, and we walked arm in arm for a few steps. When we walked onto her patio from the side of the house, she went through the gate before me and I shook my head in admiration of how the liquid fabric of her shirt was plastered to her slim waist and her shorts that looked like an orange paint job on the crack of her ass.Connie went into the house, and as had become my custom after our runs, I entered the pool area,. ”“But Ben this may be wrong but you know I’m yours, I love you, I belong to you I know that now.”He lifted me up onto my knees as an approving chuckle rumbled in his chest. He pulled me tight against him and kissed me softly on the lips. “Let’s see you prove it Mum, now, go and bring me four of your silk scarves.”“Ben?”“Shut up slut! Do as your master commands you!”“But Ben…?”Before I knew where I was I had been thrown over his lap, face down in his pubic hair, my ass pointed at the. Jan just blinked away a fresh set of tears.Bryant caught the waitress' eye and motioned her over."Something has come up and we have to leave," he said, holding out a $5 bill to cover their drinks. "I'm sorry."The waitress waved away the money."All you ordered were drinks," she said with a shrug. "And I haven't even brought them to you yet. There's no charge."Bryant left the money on the table as he and Jan stood. The waitress met them at the door with two paper cups and straws. They thanked her.