It was nice to know I was missed by someone I’d come to love. Very nice. Maybe even redeeming, even.Well, one day I faded in and realized she was sa...ying goodbye, there in the tub. She had brought the plaster model of me and was apparently having a goodbye fuck. It was very strange. I felt my cock slide into her. I felt her pussy. I felt her orgasm, once, twice, three times before the plaster completely dissolved and things got even more confusing. I felt her body, most of it anyway, like I was. Using the counter interrogation training I received in the army, I had taught the inexperienced, ambitious and overzealous junior agent with him, a little bit about interviewing 101, Charles had sent the rookie back to the minors, metaphorically, and then explained that the federal officer was a Soviet sleeper agent that I had inadvertently exposed. And that this had been intended to be a training exercise/evaluation for the rookie.Next up was an older lady, carrying a steno machine. Whatever. I could feel his erect penis as it nestled itself between the cheeks of my ass. Still sleepy, I lay still so as not to awaken him, enjoying the warmth from being sandwiched between the two handsome men. James and Jim were identical twin brothers. During the long warm summer night these two strong black males had totally mastered me. I had been forced to serve as their personal slave, and had been ordered about like a servant as I made them sandwiches, brought them beer, and made passionate love. Maybe it was something between a monarch and his knight. It bore looking at.The trio turned into the hallway housing the King's chamber and saw Jorgarn standing there reading a letter. He had a look of consternation on his face but Denae knew it wasn't because of something in the letter. A small smile graced his lips periodically. The letter wasn't the source of his discomfort. She hoped she wasn't the source. Only Rayna's firm grasp on Denae's arm stopped the Princess from racing ahead.Jorgarn.