The cold wind struck the Queen's face as she stepped from her carriage. A young Nun greeted her and escorted the Queen and Lady Justine to a large clo...ster."Please wait here,my Queen,the Abbess will be with you presently",the young Nun said smilingly and then left the room.The Queen looked around the cloister,"Is there where you were punished?" she asked Lady Justine."Yes,my Queen," Justine answered looking around the cloister and remembering, because of the the Queen's illicit affair with Sir. His soft lips felt so right on mine. I started to feel my dick perking up and had to shake myself back into reality. Reluctantly, I pulled my head back just to stare into his eyes.Some dumb joke on the tv caught us both in that moment, breaking any and all tension surrounding us and we laughed. It was more out of relief than at the joke, but we couldn’t stop for a couple of minutes.I pulled my legs up on the couch and leaned my head on his shoulder. Everything felt perfect in this moment. Dylan. He repeatedly rubbed his hands together. He was as repugnant asmost of the wares he sold as far as Bob was concerned and he didn't wantanything to do with him."I'll take this thanks; that's all" Bill said dismissively.Bill held up the uniform and was about to rush over to the till to pay.When the storeowner put his frail hand on Bob's forearm."What about the accessories sir?" the man said."Accessories?" Bob snapped, removing the man's hand from his arm.The storekeeper mooched around on a shelf. Andrea emerged from the back of the bar carrying Freddie's coffee with its usual glass of water. "Ephcharisto," he thanked her as she put it down on his table. He turned back to the archaeologists. "Sorry, I should introduce myself. Freddie Clegg." Hi," the mermaid said. "Bethany Howes." She seemed disappointed when Freddie didn't react to her name but it meant nothing to him. "Maybe you saw my TV documentary on the cult of Diana at Ephesus?"Freddie shook his head. "Sorry," he said. "I don't.