He doesn't extend such a luxury to his servants, oh no. He wouldn't dare do that because then how would he fuck them! Anyway, because I'm her servant,...I am the trusted key bearer, the only one besides her father himself. I am allowed to release her to perform her natural human duties, but never to allow the princess to engage in sexual actions.Obviously, Missy does not listen to me, her 'lowly' servant.This time is no different. After coercing me to release her, she flops onto her ornate bed. His kept glancing at me as if I was a ticking timebomb and he couldn't wait for me to explode. I decided that it was time to get things started. I shifted my position on the couch until I sat with my skirt hiked up and my legs spread, my neatly trimmed pussy bared for Matthew's inspection. Nick was sitting at an angle where he wouldn't be able to tell that I was exposing myself, and he was too busy with his textbook anyway.Matthew looked up and saw my hot pussy. His eyes flashed to my face and. ” She narrowed her eyes at me. “You’re always thinking, Leveria.” “Not always with my head.” I smirked, snaking a hand into her bathrobe. Elena grabbed my wrist before I could touch what I wanted. “What am I to you?” She whispered. “My prisoner, a tool to be used, a thrill when I need a good fuck.” I whispered back, “Don’t read too much into it, Ambassador Straltaira.” Elena opened her mouth, but a man’s voice cut her off. “Your Highness!” Sir Fraldias yelled from the next room, “Head-ranger. “She always fusses like that when she is hungry." Gloria explained. "I could feed her if you like," I replied. Blushing Gloria said "Umm no you can't. I breast feed her." Laughing a hurried reply, "I guess I can't help with that can I?" "Sometimes I miss a helping hand," she sighed. "Anything I can do to help you just let me know," I offered. "Well...if you really mean it, I could use a hand getting everything home, then a 20 minute nap after I feed Katie would be great," Gloria beamed. .