Was he going mad? No, no... it was just that so seldom did anyone join him in here. He twisted his head and saw Ellen walking across the room behind h...m to a cabinet. She opened it, retrieved something, closed it, and walked nonchalantly all the way across the room and out again, neither glancing at her father nor away from him.Maybe things were not so bad after all. Yes, maybe the little event could be tucked into the past and forgotten since Ellen hadn't seemed to be affected by it just then.. I saw my chance and went for it the lust was too much I asked him “would you like me to have a look”, he shyly nodded and I asked him to stand up while I got on my knees, I looked at my watch and I knew that there was 30 minutes left of lunchtime. I couldn’t waste anytime, I undid his belt and fumbled with his zip and shrugged his trousers to the ground, the I nervously pulled down his underwear and boy was I impressed, he had a nice healthy 3” cock with proud little balls, everything looked. She set the royal seal on the pardon and handed it, wax still dripping, to the sentry. "Go as fast as you can. Bring that woman to the castle, and dally for nothing!"The man left in such a hurry that he didn’t even salute. The Queen paced some more. Her reflection watched her with a smile. After an hour they brought the prisoner in, an old crone with not a tooth in her head. The witch tried to curtsy, but her knees wouldn’t bend properly after a week in shackles. The Queen sent everyone else. And to my surprise I catch a peeping tom dick in hand bent over gasping"What the hell are you doing!?" I scream at him, as he staggers for his words I come to a realization that, he has the one thing in the world I want right now. A nice, long,stiff,hard cock. "Why don't you just come in and we finish together?" I say as I smile at him to let him know I mean serious business. Before he could get fully into my first story room I was yanking his shirt off, not bad looking for a guy who has to.