To any trucker she happened to pass, she would look like another hot blonde in a micro mini skirt, probably unable to see that the fingertips of her l...eft hand was pressed firmly against her swollen clit.Meanwhile, back in the apartment, Michelle stood Rebecca up and they started kissing, while Michelle dropped Rebecca's clothes unceremoniously to the floor. Out of habit, Rebecca had a grip on Michelle's cock as she was being undressed.With clothes shed, Michelle spun Rebecca around and slammed. Understood?”Tim licked his lips as I gave him another view of my breasts. “Yes, Miss,” he replied, and his erection stiffened.“OK then. Now, go to your room and read the magazine so when I come next, let me know which other story in your magazine you want me to follow,” I said, smiling. I handed him the magazine and he started eagerly reading it as he left the room even as he rubbed his bottom.So, the new regime started. I would be in charge and discipline Tim every time I came. I loved it that. Then the King died, internal power struggles grew tremendously and became the norm.Now the kingdom was struggling internally and the heirs to the throne were resorting back to the old ways. Princes and their following were being charged with corruption and other offences that carried long prison terms or the death penalty, some simply disappeared.It was under this cloud that the power struggle cultivated support for the proxy war as a distraction and to unify. Proxy wars were never won, always. ’ agreed Noella. Prue placed the bag on the floor. ‘Thank you. This bag is for you Julia.’ she said before giving them a twirl to show them the beautiful white figure hugging dress with fine black detail, which matched the sexy black suede pumps she was wearing. Noella just managed to finish pouring the ladies champagne when the doorbell rang again. This time it was Jeanette and Steph, also carrying bags. It was kisses and champagne all round when they made it to the kitchen. Steph was wearing.