Once in my room I made suremy suitcases were packed with everything I had left in there, set outclothes for the next day, and made sure I was ready to...go to the portalfirst thing in the morning. All of my other possessions had already beentaken by PR, so I had very few things to deal with in the morning. Atthat point I decided that if any of the rumors were true, it might be mylast night to go off and get drunk. The downstairs bar was quiet still,but the bartender was more than willing to take. Marc then suggested that Janina take her bra off, because he just has to see Janinas amazing perfectly formed big tits. Janina is enjoying the attention but was a little unsure about taking her bra off – topless shots had not been part of the deal. So I went over to her and this time I whispered in her ear, its okay baby just relax show them what you’ve got…I kiss her and caress her and I can tell she’s not really sure, but I start undoing the clasp on her bra and running the straps down her. ..Yes, that filthy pretender of a street rat was helplessly smitten bythe delightful princess. The foolish boy would be far more pliant toher will.He would have to gain her cooperation of course, willing or otherwise,but how to go about it?What was it that the headstrong princess so despised? Being controlled?No, more than that. Being manipulated. Yes, she had always thrown themost absurd tantrums at even the slightest hint of such, and whatlovely deceptions that filthy street rat had played.. My racing heart. Her motion slows. I clutch her hips in frantic counterpoint. Our rhythm is like a silent song. Like sudden thunder. Like the half-heard thrumming of a distant drum everything stops. All of me arches. I am taut as a lute string. Trembling. Aching. I am tuned too tight, and I am breaking. I don't even notice her above me eyes closed moth slightly open hips jerking onto me in time to an internal rhythm, gasping for air as waves pleasure pounds through her body. I break a pure.