"Don't look so gloomy," Tryx advised into my ear in a whisper. "Smile."Suddenly Safron stepped forward and held the sword outstretched in hishands for...the room to see. "Behold Faerie... the sword of selection hasbeen drawn from its wall. Behold Faerie... " Safron stepped back anddropped to his knee, holding the sword hilt up towards me. "Our newqueen."I forced a smile as I took the sword from Safron, seeing it glow slightlyas I did so, then held it above my head for them all to see while. And eventually he couldn’t keep his secret any longer. He provided a seriously abbreviated version of events, that involved a cave, the mouth of which was covered by a thicket of thorns. That also explained his ruined trousers, which his mother was very unhappy about. She assumed the worst about him too, and suspected he had stolen the gold.But, once Jack’s mother got over the shock of seeing the strange gold coins - and once she let him come out from hiding, after she was sure the sheriff. She undressed me in the small shower room and started the shower. To my surprise, she removed her shirt and carefully hung it up. Noticing my reaction she indicated she didn’t want it to get wet. Her breasts were lovely, appearing quite firm with up tilted dark nipples and areolae. There was no overt response to my growing erection. I’d been without pussy for quite a while.I got in the small shower and she stood outside as she soaped and scrubbed my entire body, giving my hard rod exactly the. .. each other. We'd been boyfriend-girlfriend for a long time, had spent a lot of nights together, but we'd never lived together. I'd read in a lot of places that getting married is a really poor idea until you've done that, spent days and nights and weeks and months together to the point that you each know all the other's faults and quirks and marriage, the final step, is no more than a speed bump in the road.Maybe that's right for a lot of people, but for us the newness was part of the.