"Maybe a drink will help you get over your shock.I've got vodka and scotch." Can you make me a screwdriver?'"Sure can.Turn on the stereo and have a se...at and I'll be right with you."I mixed him a strong drink and made myself a scotch on the rocks.I took a Quaalude out of my purse and washed it down with a sip of my drink,touched up my face and joined him in the living room where he was sitting on the couch.I placed our drinks on the coffee table and demurely sat sideways on the couch, facing. The captain leaned forward in the saddle, “leave boy.”I smiled, “or you will do what? Tell on me? What if I demanded you face me with a blade? Or perhaps I will challenge and take your company.”His face paled, “the king would...”I pushed his horse and kept walking, “if you are dead he would give me the company. I will fight with these men captain or you will not lead.”It was several moments before he spurred his horse and returned to the front. The men whispered and one raised his voice to. .. uhh... soft..." Seconds later, he shot his spunk over my skirt. I wasn't best pleased but he apologised for the mess and immediately wiped it off, there was little trace of it when I turned my skirt around to the front. In the toilet, I sponged the rest of it off making sure there would be no stain when it dried. I didn't want a white stain on my arse for all to see as I travelled home on the train.By the Friday, my pussy was back to normal, no soreness and the redness had completely gone.. "Forty shots, eighty shots." Okay," Rick said, laughing. "I like you teasing me. But I still don't like you relating yourself to the game." Why not?" Lauren said, giggling."I, well," Rick said. "I'll tell you when we get inside."Rick stopped his car in front of a restaurant. A valet parking attendant came over to take his car as they went inside."Okay," Lauren said, after they were seated. "Now go on." Let's order first," Rick said. He waved the waiter over."Okay," Rick said, while waiting for.