" I know, but I like calling you Mr. Stevenson. Greg is a boy I knew in 5th grade who ate glue. You are all man Mr. S." We ended up talking longer tha...n I thought we would and Jenny asked three times when we could meet up again. Since she could not get away on Sunday, we arranged for her to drive to my place to meet this evening. So it was all I could do not to think about her and focus on work.Then around four in the afternoon my meetings were done and I was at my desk looking at mail when my. In the cases where the Queen or the Heiress desired more than a professional and sexual relationship with her Knight, they were betrothed. He became Knight Consort instead of Knight Protector. Once the couple wed, his title changed again. Some took the title of Lord Protector; others accepted the title of Prince Knight. I would have to read up on this before I can give you the exact numbers of who was called what."Denae nodded. She knew and understood most of this."But what is the difference. We were the only two people in the world that knew what was to come in the next few years and it was surreal. Looking at her across the table, I found myself ogling her young body. Despite just having mind-blowing oral sex, I found myself getting aroused again. I interrupted her mid-sentence as she was speaking. “Take off your panties.”She looked at me and smiled “Right now?” I nodded in the affirmative, and she started to get up.“No, take them off right here, at the table.” She gave me a. The iron-bar door whined open. The girl in black silk walked to the sobbing girl kneeling naked on the floor. She sank to her heels. Her gloved hand cupped the bald skull to turn the face towards her.Long lashes cast their shadow over tear stained cheeks. Softly a satin thumb caressed them to wipe away the spilt moisture."You'll be punished, my love. Oh certainly, again and again. But not now. Not now. You must be thirsty... let me get your bowl."The woman rose, holding the empty bowl. She.