" He paused,"what can you do to help?"I tried a pensive nod; hoping to indicate knowledge I did not, could not have."If your Grace could relate what h...s happened, I would have a better understanding of the situation. Then, we could discuss how I could help."The Duke nodded, "In my new estate, I require a suitable wife. This morning, I wrote a letter to Helise to propose marriage, and had Amsill deliver it."Turning to Amsill, he motioned for his squire to continue.The squire, whom I had. Soon after, he went outside, gave Alexandra a blanket and a bottle of bug spray and then went to bed.An hour or so later, he heard screaming. He woke up, startled. It was Alexandra screaming. He quickly got up and flew downstairs, thinking of the worst possible situations that could possibly be occurring less than 20 feet away. By the time he reached his bedroom door, he had already conjured up the idea that Alex was being tied up and kidnapped and would soon be shipped out for. "What up G what do you wanna show me?" Frank barely whispered."Listen you pretty little cocksucker I saw you in the can staring at my cock and if you wanted it you shouldve just said so" replied G as he took out his cock again. Frank was about to scream and run until he saw it was rock hard and atleast 10" long if not longer. Frank couldnt help himself. Even though he knew it was really risky and a customer or coworker could come by at any point he slowly got down to his knees and reached up to. I quickly got dressed and on the bed found a surprise. A note told me that she liked it rough. She liked to be called names. And she loved role play. She wrote that she was wearing a business skirt and shirt and that she wanted me to come up with a scenario and start in the living room. Inspired, I grabbed a set of handcuffs from my closet and ticked them into the small of my back. I walked into the living room. She sat there in a conservative black skirt, gray blouse and heels. Like I said.