Shewalked down to the end of the hall, to the last door on the right.Inside, she found Beccasitting on the edge of her bed, sobbing. “I…j-j-just c...n’t do it,” shestammered in between sobs. Her roommate sat down on the bed opposite her,staring at the floor. Silently, each of their thoughts consumed them as theypondered their predicament.Finally, Nikki spoke.“If you don’t go through with this, then I did all that for nothing.”“That’s not true,” Beccaretorted. “You took your punishment.”“It’s not. But I thought of Lady Delilah.I had known her since I was young. She had often come to my family's estates during the course of her knightly duties. I was eleven when I first saw her riding up on her charger, her flaming hair flying behind her, gleaming in her armor. She was sensual and beautiful. My body awakened to desires for the first time. That night, I enjoyed my first, fumbling masturbation, thinking of Lady Delilah as I reached my pleasure.I had such a crush on her as I blossomed into. The thing that caught my attention more, was her cleavage. It was so sexy, like mangoes hanging on the branches.I wondered how she was maintaining her figure so well. Because she was having a far prettier figure, than a woman who was having 2 kids.From that day onwards, I started visiting her home, making some silly excuses, especially when uncle was not around. As her house was just opposite my flat, I could easily see her hall and bedroom from my balcony.Then I started secretly watching her. If not for the drinks that had mellowed her and gave her the new found bravery Maddie probably would not have found herself standing there. But today she was too interested in the bike and truthfully she was also a little more then intrigued by the seemingly friendly owner standing beside her. One of her friends who had been wondering where she had disappeared to arrived with a couple cans of beer. She offered one of them to Maddie’s new friend which he took and smiled. Maddie watched as he.