“Sir Lionel,” Damien greeted, smiling. “I was worried that you’d have already left.” “Thankfully not.” Sir Lionel smiled back. “I already knew you wouldn’t be keeping track of time when together, so I guessed that you kids would be out late.” That was true. When Damien was with Ava, time just seemed to slip by. The days could feel like minutes, and moments without her could feel like years. Back when he was attending to court in the palace for the past year, Damien had amateur been absolutely miserable because he rarely got to spend any time with Ava at all. That was all behind them now, though. “I actually had something Hardcore for you,” the Captain continued to say, producing a scroll from his pocket. “It’s a message, with Marshal Stefan Girard’s seal on it. Very likely, it was sent weeks ago, but the pigeon that carried it here must have been delayed by the strong winds that have been plaguing the Isle recently.” “The Marshal?” Raising a brow, the boy took the scroll curiously, and quickly opened it to read its contents. “Your majesty,” it read, “if this letter does end up finding you, I hope it finds you well. We have had our differences before, but as I sit here in the palace, I cannot help but think of you. Since I found you in that dirty village nearly two years ago, I have fought for you loyally and have always tried to be as much of a mentor to you as I possibly could in the place of your parents. Because of this, I still feel that it is my obligation to offer you congratulations on your marriage. I feel ashamed of myself that you must have had your ceremony in secret with no more than a handful of guards and lowly fishermen in attendance, and even more embarrassed that you must have received no gifts for this momentous occasion in your life.” allure Looking back up at Sir Lionel questioningly, Damien frowned. This was very much unlike the proud man Girard was, and the boy king could not help but feel wary of it. “Just keep perky reading.” Sir Lionel insisted. “Even though I do not agree with it,” the scroll continued, “what is done is done, and as your fifteenth birthday is fast approaching, I have decided that I will send you a gift in honor of your nearing birthday in place of a wedding gift: half a dozen carefully selected handmaidens, for your bride. No proper Queen should ever do without companions to see to her daily needs, and I feel as though I have already unintentionally slighted you by depriving you of a proper threesome wedding ceremony fit for a King, with an abundance of gifts and pomp, because of our disagreement. I am truly sorry it had to come to this, and if you do choose to reject this gift, I understand. But if not, please take this as a token of the beginning of what could be reconciliation between us both, for I have always thought of you as my own son. Yours truly, Marshal Stefan Girard.” “Wow...” Damien was at a loss for words. “I don’t know what to say...” “Your birthday,” Ava nudged Damien. Where do you get the chance? We still have time for one more thing." We all decide to get ready in our room. “Excellent,” laughed Julie, “Maybe we can get them to take a holiday on the Island. Washing my face didn't help. Meanwhile, my hands ran down her sides until I reached her short skirt. It was based on a short necked wine bottle and required a considerable degree of persistence to ease one into position. Now you sleep tight.” She giggled and settled into the bed. I was sure we could work out some deals, maybe work in some wife swapping. I walk over to them and put the water glasses down. My wife left me for a farrier. My heart was beating so fast; I could barely even tell it was there. Mother said that Travis admitted that giving up Joyce was the biggest mistake of this life. She obviously wasn’t wearing a bra. Savannah moved onto all fours and slowly crawled towards her. I did appreciate the effort though, a fighting bitch is more fun amateur to fuck up than a passive one. The first showed a small nodule in one lung that had concerned her so I was scheduled for a second scan three months later. We are equals." I let out a blood-curdling scream, which brought Bob rushing in perky to stand beside mom and watch the two of us collapse together. “Sorry about that.” Turning back to Rachel, “Well, it’s about that time. The next thing I knew was a knocking on threesome the window of the passenger door. I looked down at her beautiful breasts. “No, ma’am”, he mumbles. I manage Hardcore to get thru the day relatively easily, and before I knew it, I was heading home, as I walked in the door, both Mum and Dad jumped out and shouted “Happy Birthday!” while I was happy to see them, I really wanted to see my brother, nevertheless, I was happy, and after getting hugs and kisses from both of them and eventually Matt too, I went upstairs and started on some homework, afternoon quickly turned to night, and then dinner turned into birthday cake, and before I even knew it, we were watching a movie, Matt and I were on one lounge, Mum and Dad on the other one, after a while, I layed back on Matt, and his hand ended up under my shirt, on my bare boob, every now and then, he'd twist or allure tweak my nipple, each time, sending tingles down my spine. "Because I'm a dumb slut who likes attention," said Laura. “Did you kill Joy, Corruption?” I asked the void as Sorrow receded into the darkness, “Or did you kill your mother?” I summoned her to me by the ‘come here’ hand signal. Yes, yes! I could have been screwing your daughter just through that wall, and you would have no idea. I saw both chefs at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee.