He pulled me back up on my feet and turned me towards the balcony rail. He bent me over and I grabbed the rail.He slid my dress up over my back and to...ok off my panties"Nobody wears these anymore" he laughedAs he moved in between my legs I parted them and made room.So much for foreplay, he slide in. No problem, I was wet.As he began to take long slow strokes I looked out at the lights and traffic below me.He grabbed one of my straps and began to slide it down my shoulder. I let go of the balcony. I stared at her lovely round ass and Imagined her without her jeans on my cock getting harded in the jog bottoms I wore for comfort.Just as I was adjusting its position she turned round and caught me her eyes looking straight at my crotch .I quickly moved my hand away and started to tell her how sorry I was but she just smiled and told me it was ok. She was pleased that she could have this effect on a man. I couldn't help but cast my eyes over her body and she saw as My eyes travelled from her. There it was, a wooden door in good repair, so many of the others were splinters hanging on hinges or had been removed totally for use as firewood. As he approached the door, it swung open.He thought that he saw a grey-green orc in front of him, and began to draw his sword, but after blinking, he saw the most beautiful princess ever.A second door into the chamber was just closing, and again, he thought he saw three infant and toddler grey-green orcs, and an elderly goblin mage, before the door. )Everywhere Tara went she saw large-busted young blonde women (there wasn't even one brunette or redhead in the entire town!), all of them beautiful with perfect bodies, and all of them obviously suffering under the distress of their Titshurt punishment-bras.None of the other wives seemed to mind the boob-pain as much as Tara, but that was because, as they kept explaining to her, "You just haven't been to a town meeting yet. Wait until you go to your first town meeting. Then it will have all.