This was the worst of her nightmares. She was to be found in my cave: naked, starving, vulnerable, and about to be carted off to the guillotine. "Shut... up!" I barked at her, pulling my decaying jacket around her nakedness, and covering up the worst of her gauntness. "Just follow along with what I say."The door opened slowly to reveal the outlines of two men, commoners, one tall, the other squat; one with a sword, the other with a pike. They were bathed in brilliant white sunlight and my eyes. Marty let out a big sigh and took another sip of his Corona before answering. “After she left the campsite early saying that she didn’t feel well, I was worried about her. I tried calling her the next day after I got back home, but she didn’t answer. I left her a couple of messages and thought that maybe she had eaten something that disagreed with her, you know, like a raw hot-dog or a rotten egg or some such. Anyway, she finally called me back Sunday night and told me that her stomach was. Then she felt the color drain from her face as he looked up and caught her staring. She tried to look away, but he motioned with a finger for her to enter his office. Unsure that she should, but afraid to disobey, lest she be spanked again, Hannah walked over to the door and opened it quietly. "Yes, sir", she asked, the brunettes' eyes darting up at the noise. Robert didn't seem to notice or care and just kept fucking, even as he looked at Hannah. "Open the notepad on your phone and take my. She’d not been able to pump since this morning and she was dying for him to relieve the pressure. Quickly, she slipped the semi-transparent red lace gown around behind her and tied the single ribbon around her chest. Smiling, she slowly opened the door to find him already in bed, waiting. ‘There you are, love!’ His grin turned to a huge O as he skimmed her well-rounded body with his eyes. They had saved themselves for each other and had not even gone beyond a good night kiss until just now..