”"You're right," he said. “Richard, are you listening to me?”“Yes,” he said. “And I’m tired of it. I’m so tired of listening to you.�...�Before she could react he had his hands around her throat. The pressure cut off her windpipe. She grabbed his wrists but couldn't push him away. She floundered."Is this what you meant?" said Richard, pushing her to the ground and climbing on top, his grip tightening. "Is this horrible? Is this what you were afraid of? Well, is it?"Miranda opened her mouth but no. His fingers lightly traced from her face to her neck to the tops of her breasts. He kissed one side of her neck while his hands softly caressed her white lace bra-covered breasts. He then took off her blouse, letting it slip from her body. His hands moved lower to her dark gray skirt. His hand softly touched her thighs then moved up to her back where he unhooked her bra. His hand fondled her bare breasts. His tongue lightly licked her nipples before taking each breast into his mouth. Amy’s. " was all Vanessa got out before her skinny jeans unbuttoned and sailed to the floor. Her socks tickled her feet, making her jump out of the jeans as they filled out to her shape."Hey..." Vanessa shrieked as she began to fall backward, but Alexis zapped a pillow with her magic and it cushioned her fall."Something like that," Alexis giggled.A naughty grin smirked across Vanessa's face."Oh, you dirty little blonde, you," Alexis laughed.Suddenly Vanessa’s pink tank top began tickling her armpits. “„Very well, Highness,“ answered Kemal, bowing lower. It will have to be Lady Longlegs, he was thinking, but as to her team-mate, that was more difficult. Dusky Damsel was not yet up to standard. Possibly Frisky Girl, he reflected. It would have to be decided upon.„You may leave,“ said her Highness.Kemal backed out of the audience chamber. There was a great deal of informality on the race-track but the Princess was very much Her Highness in the Palace of Quireme itself. He watched her pick up.