My first recollection was sound, noise really. Beeps and clatter and footsteps and voices, but none of it made any sense. My head felt like someone ha... been banging on it for hours. It hurt like hell. Then, as I started to take stock of the rest of my body, I realized my head wasn't the only thing that was hurting. My chest felt like a two hundred pound weight was sitting on it. My legs were numb, or so I thought. I couldn't feel my feet.What the hell had happened and where the hell was I? The. Why would Miss Kitson do that?"Now shut up and soak in my pheromones for a while," Nicole said.She shifted position until she was crouched above his face and facing his feet. George got an extreme close-up view of the shaven lips of her pussy. George might not have had sex, but he'd still seen his share of porn films. Nicole's labia seemed plusher and somehow more comfortable-looking than the girls he'd seen in those films. They tugged at him with a primal urge and his cock twitched to life as. . I can hardly wait. There's a packet of condoms in my top draw" Paula said. Jason walked over to her bedside table and opened the top draw, picked up the box of condoms and pulled out the pack, tore one off, squeezed the condom out of it's packet, and then rolled it up his throbbing penis. He then stood beside the bed and smiled down to Paula and she smiled back at him. "My favorite position is the missionary position" Jason said. "Mine too" Paula said. Jason then climbed onto the mattress on. You would merely be a Duchess, but I promise that you will be a very happy Duchess and wife.”“But my father expects me to marry Sebastian, King Alphonse’s son,” she protested.“I don’t think your father is very happy with King Alphonse right now; he’s the one who instigated this war. Besides, technically, this entire city and everyone in it belong to me now so what he wants doesn’t matter. What do you want?” I replied.After a few moments of thought, she answered. “If I agree, will you spare my.