She gripped the golden, diamond encrusted scepter in her hands tightly as she stood, the long purple dress she wore fluttering around her. Her thick l...ipa were drawn together tightly as her green eyes flashed with a storm of mixed emotions. The two guards besides her, the only ones outside the royal family itself to know the secret the messenger had just imparted, looked at her nervously. They had never seen her look like this before, somehow both upset and yet accepting of what was to come."So. Luke and Wendy laid apart in the bed though under the same sheets, their backs turned to one another while their sister dressed. Reaching under one of the pillows Talia draws out the gun she had placed there, checks the magazine and places it with the others on the wardrobe along side her knife, newly honed. She then goes to the window for one final look and stretches under the warm sun before turning back to the bed."Are we all set then, come on you two, get up, let's go."Luke and Wendy both. As a teenager I lived at home in a regular 3 bed house on quite a nice estate. My bedroom was at the front of the house and looked out on to the road and across to similar houses opposite. One morning I’d not gone to school and had showered and was drying myself off in my bedroom when I realised that a friend of my parents was watching me from her bedroom window opposite. She seemed to be tidying her bedroom but kept glancing across at me. This as you can imagine turned me on no end. Norma at. What the fuck is John thinking? I said I wanted to try something new, not...aaarrggghhhh. I can't even think straight. Fuck the two of them Fuck them! I am not going to go on with this. It was the same every day, back and forth between fear and anger, and always against the backdrop of her insides cramping up. By now, even this many weeks later, her legs started moving involuntarily, knees bending, kicking at the sheets, and always, she ended up with her knees wide and raised, trying with all.