The whole week felt like a countdown to a night that was supposed to be mine. I was supposed to take Zoe to the ball and make her feel special, like a...woman. But instead I had nothing, was I really going to go and be one of the few people without a date? I contemplated whether or not I would go for the rest of the week, my friends were all going with dates, I felt humiliated. Zoe asked me earlier in the week if I was going to ask someone else, I told her I was working on it to make her feel. The church bells rang in many towns and cities of eastern Moravia, hundreds of subjects prayed for Charlotte von Kaltenbach’s soul. The land mourned the loss of their lady, yet no one and nothing could ease the suffering of their lord. Seasons passed and during that time it was often heard that the margrave had become a bitter, cynical man and was rarely seen outside of his home. The Castle of the Kaltenbach family (a splendid example of grand architecture built atop a wooded hill, on the shore. “Joel, how we doing from a security point of view?” asked Maria.“Basically, I don’t have anything to complain about. Your people have been as cooperative as anyone could expect, and the prospective employees haven’t been a factor, at this point. I do have some reservations about the couple that came in last night.”“How’s that?” asked Brenda.“I’m not sure I can put my finger on it, but there’s something different. Part of it may be that they are a little older, but I don’t think that’s the real. I knew this was how she liked to be licked. Over and over I did this until Jane was helping me, sliding her pussy over my face and guiding me slowly along her labia. When my tongue reach her clitoris or asshole, she would grind into my mouth and shudder a little. “You go, little fuck puppet. At least you're good at something.”, commented Carla as Jane moaned and shuddered. From my position underneath Jane with her pussy in my mouth and her ass cheeks over my eyes, I couldn't see Carla, but I.