I mean, I’ve done other stuff, but I’ve just never had a guy ask for that, before.”I pulled her up to her feet, holding her tightly sculpted bod... next to mine.“So, it was good, right?”I laughed and prepared to tell her that it was, for the third time, but suddenly stopped when a thought crossed my mind.“Is this what it feels like, when you say I worry too much?”“Probably.”I leaned in, enjoying the fact that this time I got to take the lead.In between breaths she managed to sputter out, “Do you. Out in the main room, I discovered that the Count was in the process of becoming very drunk, very quickly. I checked with Godfrey. He assured me that all was well. The prisoners were secured, and would keep until morning. He had men on patrol around the village to insure that nothing went wrong. The Count would be all right tomorrow, hungover, but all right, he also assured me.Dinner was being served under the tree where I had related the news from the capital. I returned to the village. It was pure grilled heaven.He got up. “I am getting me a beer, do you want some too? I got a few barrels from Planet Holstein. It’s the best Pilsner you ever tasted.”“Sure I try some.” I pushed the plate away With two large glasses full of golden beer with perfect froth crowns and two shot glasses of Aquavit, he came back to the table and lifted his glass.” I drink to you Eric. May Thor protect you and welcome you into Valhalla when the time comes.”I raise my glass as well.” May Thor welcome. I’d always been a very sexual woman, with appetites… outside of the normal. But here is the thing about the sexual world. The more you step into it, the more depraved you become. You cross boundaries you thought you’d never cross, your morality takes a backseat to your desires more and more often whilst you fall further down the rabbit hole of depravity. So here I am. Naked. Exposed. Bound. Helpless. At the mercy of a room full of strangers. The worst part? It all sounds familiar. One of.