I suppose I should have her cleaned up.”This was said to the guard just outside the door. He was holding a large ring of keys in one hand and a crue... looking baton in the other.“I’ll have her hosed and scrubbed down, if it pleases you, m’lord.”“Yes, do that. And find something for her to wear. Something pleasing to the eye. I will send my man for her this evening.”Without saying another word, he turned on his heel and left, leaving Alice with a rather displeased looking guard.“Best not give me. It was said that he had many scars on his body and he claimed he had received them while fighting off large dogs that were bigger than a man. He told many other wild tales of his journeys; most were not believed,” Kalani told me. “But since he was judged not to be an enemy, he was allowed to stay.”I recognized that the story she was repeating had been repeated many times through the years, and figured that it had likely grown with the telling.“At that time, the Challenge, which was the contest. I leaned up, and got really close to them both. They both looked over towards my boobs, and seemed to love what they saw."They are quite a sight to see, aren't they? It's odd that a nerdy know-it-all has such a sweet pair of tits, isn't it?" Roxanne wondered."Now that you mention it, that is odd," Sofie put on the record."Hey, just because I wear glasses, and I'm really smart, that doesn't make me a know-it-all," I said.They both looked at me for a second, and then Sofie took off her mom's. He stayed silent for a moment, and then moved the hand that had been holding down my hips, slid his finger down my reddened buttocks, between my legs, and stuck it inside me. I howled, "Marcus, do not touch Mother that way, Marcus, have you gone mad?" "If you don't like it Mother, just say 'Red'. It really is that simple." Again, silence from me. He removed his finger and brought it up to his face and sniffed, saying, "You're pretty wet down there Mother? I think you are not only enjoying.