. impeccable.He sat her on his bed and she never stopped talking, whining, whinging, crying and all the time he did not hear a word she said. He was t...hinking over the problem. His brother Denny's hag, was home most of the time, she may be sober but that's debatable until he checked. He was not even sure he'd ever seen her sober, and he fucks her five or six times a week to keep Denny happy. Denny thinks it may heal over unless she had something shoved in it on a regular basis.If she's sober. It should be clear from this story, that indeed, we had been lovers in the mountains, but at this time I was there for security, to use my inner sight for his protection. Within a day, I was joined by Scar, and from that day we were rarely apart for more than a few hours, performing our joint role as inner guard to the King. When he stayed in the castle, we did. When he went to war, we did too.There were many attempts on the life of the King, particularly in the first few months, even two by. "Concentrate on your servings!" Alinor barked at the kitchen's staff that diverted stupefied looks at their sous chef. Hastily, sound of cutting knifes, meat grinding, ovens opening up and closing, pans falling and rising from the stoves and so on ... brought back to initial livelihood of a hard working kitchen."Come with me to the back, Jinka. Dutseka, see if you can save the soup, otherwise tell the waiters to take it down from the menu". Alinor instructed, then turned and exited first. I didn’t realize for a moment what happened but when I looked down I saw that I was walking with a morning hard-on. I was like “Shit…so embarrassing”The whole day, I couldn’t make an eye contact with her – while she was talking normally to me. After our diner, I excused myself, took a couple of beers and went up while they both were watching the TV. I’m usually dressed in a short and a sleeveless tee at home. I was standing on the terrace looking at the ocean and sipping beer. It was cloudy.