The money he was going to obtain from selling the Princess to slavery would be more than enough to pay for an army and secure the throne for himself. ...Then he would deal with the northern creatures if they dare to attack the city. It is better if the slave trader doesnt see me, My Lord, Jarrod said, Ive heard that he doesnt like wizards very much. Please make sure that you get enough money to feed a large army. We will need it to defend the city. There is no point of being the King if there are. I went over to look at what was going on round thebackyard of her shop where music was playing. I saw my girls dancing withher boys. Tracey, my cashier, was in her back room with Henry. They wereboth undressing. As I watched Katie crept up behind me without menoticing until I felt hands on my shoulders and heard a woman's voice:"Interesting isn't it how THEY all get along?" Get off me!" I shouted.This brought everyone out to the backyard."Have your fun girls but I expect you at work on time. "She pushed the door open."Here we are. The VIP room."Linaker's attention was immediately drawn to the bed. It was enormous. It was perfectly round and maybe eight feet across. There were no sheets he could see; instead it was covered in a smooth, black material that gleamed with a glossy sheen in the dim light. Latex or PVC? Linaker wondered. Very kinky either way. Fixed to the ceiling above the bed was a circular mirror almost as wide as the bed itself."Very nice," Linaker commented. Like the. I finally felt relaxed as well. Mick and Jack were fun loving guys and how could I stay stressed with Jenna’s hand so close to my freshly shaved pussy? ‘So Jenna,’ began Mick, ‘Seems like that bikini top is awfully tight and I’m thinking you might be more comfortable with it off. What do you think?’ Jenna looked at me, then back at Mick, grinning. ‘I think you might be right, ‘cept I can’t get the knots out. Think you can untie it?’ Mick nodded, hungrily. Jenna slid over to him, sliding her ass.