She next unbuttoned my pajama shirt and pulled it off. I kept my eyes closed. She seemed pretty used to moving me around. She washed my chest and arms...before she unbuttoned my pants. She was able to pull them off by sliding the waist under my butt and off the feet. She was amazingly gentle. With every movement she made, she would say something. Sometimes describing what she was doing or what she was going to do.I was a little uncomfortable and embarrassed for her to see me as I lay there naked.. "Thank you" I said sincerely as I helped her dress.We fed the Lions next morning, one at a time, the Thugs did not realise what the steel sheet with its arm did until it was too late. We fed Zimba first, Manser had reared him from a cub, a magnificent specimen and highly intelligent, With the plate and metal arm holding his arm out straight Steve and I manoevered the Thug against the bars of the cage, his arm sticking invitingly into the cage, held by the manacle, Zimba circled cautiously,. My cock was rigid and he could see it poking out the side and with the other hand he peeled the cloth back exposing my throbbing cock.“Wow!, what a lovely cock” he said as I stood rigid and proud, you never know how you really measure up in your fathers eyes but I felt pretty confident that by his reaction I was doing alright.“Can I touch it?” he asked in a polite manner, I nodded my head as no words would come out.He reached forward and it was such a different feeling having a strong man hold. She had wit and charm, too.“You might meet one of them when she slips a knife between your ribs,” Octavia pointed out. “If the guards hadn’t forced everyone to give up their weapons, I am certain she would have attacked you.”“I have heard that she is very protective of the king,” Liala answered with a shrug. “I believe she misunderstood the situation.”“I think she understood the situation quite well,” Octavia said with a smile. “I saw you were angry that he wasn’t awed by your staff work but he.