A little after noon time, he reached the drawbridge that led through the city walls and into the town. The sentries knew him and he drove his cart thr...ugh the wide Market Street and then to the left to where the Baron's armoury and forge stood.Pelle loved to deliver at the forge because here the apprentices had to unload his wagon. They groaned when they saw the big load whilst the forge master, Tilke, grinned widely."That's good. You brought an extra large load today. We can use it. That. The only reprieve I would get was when someone held the bottle of poppers under my nose which I greedily inhaled before being plowed again."I wanna fuck the bitch's ass, let's get her up," said one of the men.I was momentarily evacuated of all the cocks and I was lifted to one of the couches that had been folded down so it now resembled a bed. I was put in a doggy style position with my face pointing towards the edge and before I could really get comfortable, I had one of the men grabbing my. What sort of woman am I? What sort of woman could agree to a proposition like that? I was upset with myself and with Paul for asking me and I was astounded that I could agree. What sort of person could consider having sex with a stranger? The very thought raised an illicit excitement in me and just as I asked Paul to ask the stranger to join us the man got up and walked away. I was extremely relieved and would be having strong words with Paul when we got home but to be brutally truthful I was. ."She looked back at his face to see his expression wry, but not angry. She sighed and slid in to sit beside him on the couch. "So what's all this about, then?"He shifted to make room, but he was a large man, and it wasn't a large couch. Their thighs touched, lightly, the heat of her skin warming him even through the leather armour she wore. He cleared his throat nervously. "Well, you and Arl Eamon seem to think I'm to be the King ... and I'll admit, the prospect doesn't scare me as much as it.