We talked about so many things in those 30 minutes and into the evening.Declaring that we both were single was as far into dating or preferences that ...e went. The conversation was plenty to sustain us for hours. Besides, I was still not ready to even think about a relationship, no matter how hot this man was or how bright his eyes sparkled. (AND THEY DID). Anyway, I assumed he was straight and I guess he assumed the same. We talked about work, cars, astronomy, politics and journalism and. "You don't look stupid. I don't think that you came here by accident. Noone local or in their right minds really does. It's alright. So, I guess I already know your choice." she says. "What choice is that?" She smiles and scratches across my chest with her nails. "Be the little slut that you know you are." "Or?" I continue. "Or don't." she tells me casually. "What happens if I don't?" "I think you already know the answer to that one, don't you?" "Will I be safe?" I. The crowd that filled the courtyard spent little time in breaking up and returning to their duties. Brydon sighed, then returned to his task of preparing Sir Kirkland's weapons. It wasn't much, but it was his part in helping to protect the kingdom...and freeing the princess.-------------------- The room was small and cramped, with stone walls that held not the slightest decoration. However Princess Dandell's prison wasn't entirely free of civility, just nearly so. A small table and chair. The phone beeped again. Another message, "Brian here too. Fancy DP?" She replied, "The more the merrier." Ellen finished dressing, picked up her keys, left the house and hopped into her car. She drove the five minutes to the woods and parked at the side of the road. There was another car there. She almost ran to the usual spot. She saw the two men standing there naked, their hard cocks standing out in front of them. She smiled and waved. She undressed and left her clothes in a neat pile next to.