I was always happy and smiling, I even helped carry out large orders for the other waitresses.More important to me was that in two days, we were going...to have our first track meet. I was really nervous before the meet. This was the first time in either life that I had ever competed against anyone, other than in practice. Fortunately, it was a home meet so there were some friendly faces in the stands. My brother Jack had stayed for the meet. I could hear him from across the field shouting when. C gave me the key and gave me another kiss. She took me by the hand and walked me to the lockers. She took of her dress and revealed her beautiful body in a white one piece sexy lingerie. Then I asked her to unbutton my dress to get her to see my new outfit. Until now there were no naked ladies yet and seemed although I am not naked I was the first to show my nipples, free with 3/4 of my boobs. I was not tipsy yet and so I had to take the first big step of the evening to walk and mingle like. By now we were about 4 or 5 shots into the evening and I told Paul we had better eat soon or head back to my place as driving was going to be difficult soon. We opted for back to my house and off we went. The short drive was filled with laughter as we reminisced about stuff we had done as kids. Then he looked at me and asked “Do you remember that weekend at your house when your folks were gone?” I looked at him and saw a big smile on his face. “Yes, I do.” I said. “I hadn’t thought about it in. "It is possible that one of your ancestors might have been a changeling,"he suggested, though his tone seemed skeptical. "Several have been lostin times past... though I know of none that were royal." After a moment'spause, he muttered, "Or a bastard."I took a deep breath and asked, "Why a queen?" I refused to stare down asI demanded, "Why not a king?" But we have always been ruled by a queen," Safron answered, sounding alittle surprised."Well I don't want to be your queen," I snapped,.