Peggy had been forced to squat on two wide boards, lifted about a foot and a half from the floor. Her ankles were secured to the boards by ropes, her ...ands tied behind her back. Her head was held upright by some sort of collar and tied to the wall behind her. This drew her head and shoulders back, sending her perky titties forward.The sweet expanse of her crotch was wide, her cunt showing with that golden hair, the pink lips puffy and ever so kissable. The cheeks of her ass were parted, her. It is time."He slipped out of the bed and padded across the gulf between them. She pulled him into a tight embrace."Your mother would have been proud of you." She whispered."Nothing has changed, has it?" Everything changes Kieron. You have avenged your parents, and ended a threat to the Empire." And don't forget the warm reception in the aftermath."She stroked the back of his head. "By blood, Cymra was of the Royal House and of the Empire. You 'killed' her in quite a spectacular fashion, and as. "Do you just like to look? Or do you like other things, too?" Her fingertips reached the hem of her skirt again, and teasingly brushed it upwards. "I like all kinds of things," I stammered. "But I like everything about you." Over the intercom I heard Jeff do the ten minute announcement in an annoyed voice. "We're closing in just a few minutes," I said. "All good things come to an end." "Do they?" she said absentmindedly, as she brushed the skirt up another bit. "Do they have to?" She looked up. Because it also covered a tight denim skirtabout three inches shorter than Marcia would have liked to see it.Phoebe's hair, freshly washed and extensively blown dry, was smooth andshiny as a crow's wing. She was not just attractive; she was astrikingly beautiful girl."I've made breakfast...well, I guess, technically, it's more like lunchat this point... more like drunch, really" Marcia said, trying for alight tone. She gestured at the table like one of those high-heeled gameshow hostesses.