My surroundings consisted of the things around the rest area my eyes could make out in the relative darkness of the distance. My companion disappeared...into the darkness as I decided to walk up the small hill, sit at the bench and have a smoke. Three steps in that direction bait became available and my sights homed in. The closer he got, the more I felt sexual heat roll through my six-foot form. When he was close enough to see, I felt my jaw begin to drop open. He stopped three steps from being. I stood up and asked if he liked what he saw. He told me he did. Unfortunately he was a little shy when I was looking for a tiger at this point. So I felt the need to be aggressive. I reached under my dress and pulled down my panties and threw them at him. "What do you think of them?" I asked. He sat there a bit stunned. I sat down on his lap with my legs apart. I took his hand. "Do you want me?" I asked. "Do you want to taste me?" I asked "Do you want to smell. King Ismet rose from his throne, imposing at his full height. ‘This is an order Captain, not a debate. You will take her to Darvings Cross Castle. You will leave now and camp in Carpenter’s Clearing. She will meet you there and you will personally escort her.’ He turned on his heel and left. My fingers traced the facets of the emerald in the hilt of my sword for a second before I turned and left. I went to the stable to prepare my horse for departure, knowing that I always had a travel pack. ”“I see you still haven’t learned. I will ask you again in 48 hours how you feel about having someone else force their will upon you. There has been messaging for decades that No means No. That message appears to have fallen on deaf ears in your case. Soon you will see how it feels when No is ignored.” Judge Parker then turned to the gathering crowd and called out, “Let it be known that the victim of the detained will have first access to the detainee. The next individuals that will be granted.