"Charles waved a hand. "Please, get to the point."Kelly knitted her hands together before her. "I witnessed something at the school today, something t...hat disturbed me greatly."Charles frowned. Now what, he thought. "Yes?"Kelly glanced over her shoulder and drew closer to Charles, lowering her voice to a whisper. "Prophet, I fear this will sound blasphemous, but I witnessed the Glorious One in a moment ... what appeared to be a moment of weakness."Charles' heart sank. "What happened?"Kelly. Lastly I poured us a couple glasses of water and realized I was the only person moving at all. The ladies seemed perplexed over Claire’s ‘ensemble,’ but nobody actually said anything.Claire looked up and said, “Are Charles and I the only ones having lunch today? I am hungry—that workout we had Charles, oohh, got me so hungry?”I saw a gleam in her eyes—she was having a blast taunting the rest of the ladies, just waiting for the next thing to respond to.The rest of the ladies gathered up their. I could feel the goosebumps on my skin, as my stepsister treated me like an ice cream cone or something. I gasped with pleasure, unable to think, as Marcy kept up the pace, circling her way closer to her target, her goal, as she went.When she reached my groin, I knew what was up, as she got a devilish gleam in her eyes. I felt myself groaning, as Marcy slowly, teasingly, began licking and kissing the head of my cock, lathering it with her spit. When she also began playing with my balls, I. Her eyes widened slightly as she grimly concluded what is it was that he wanted. “The gown I wore belonged to my sis – to my Lady Miriam Montague. I am merely her maid, and of no value should you wish to ransom me.” He wiped his hand across his mouth at her snooty tone, trying to hide his smile at the picture she presented. Despite being naked as the day she was born, she sat in the middle of his bed as though a queen, her back ramrod straight, her sweet face expressionless. The swollen lips.