She squeaked, "Mmmhmm. I… I am… mmph… I am fine."The sergeant gave the Queen the look she deserved.The Queen looked up at the men riding ahead, ...nd sighed. The sigh turned into a low moan that she cut off quickly. "Fine. I… It is no use hiding it. I am gooooinngg… to need Mmmm Max to help mmme when we stop…" The Queen shivered, her eyes closing. She raised her kilt up on one side, exposing all the way up to her hip. There were a few extra straps buckled on top of the Queen's saddle running. Cindy: Trust me on this one honey, he won't care. He's just like other men andthe thought of you with other guys will get him all hot and bothered. Hewill just want to fuck you more and more often.Fran: I don't think so. I asked him if he ever thought of me with other men andhe said no, not ever.Cindy: Tell you what sweetie. If I can show you that he doesn't care will youcome over on Monday and help me take care of Bob and Phil? Boblikes you a lot and he would really like to fuck you.Fran: How. ”“Yes. We do know people and will have to work up a list. James, you might have a list from your office, both employees and clients.”“Yes, I will. It will take a couple of days to put it together.”Since I wasn’t blessed (if that’s the word) with relatives, my part in the list gathering wasn’t much of an issue. I would call the King’s secretary, Madame Fierro, once we had a date. That would take a call or visit to the church. I had a preference which I announced. It was about a month out and. He took me in his arms and this time, instead of kissing me on the lips, he kissed my neck while he slowly traced his hands down my back. His hand had slid down my naked back until he felt the edge of the back of my dress. He paused for a second before slipping his hand under the edge of my dress and grabbing my ass over my panties.I gasped into his mouth and as I felt his fingers sinking into my soft ass flesh, I subconsciously moved my ass back at his inquisitive hand. I let him caress my ass.