In a split-second, he reached out and grabbed me by the hair, spun me around and bent my right arm -- painfully -- high up against my back."What -- ar...e -- you -- doing?" I grunted, trying to kept from getting a dislocation and a scalping at the same time. He twisted my hair a little more and put a little more pressure on my aching arm."OWWwwwwWWW!" I wailed. "You're fighting dirty!"He chuckled and whispered into my ear. "Ah, but is it working?" he asked."Jeez, yes, -- oww -- yes, you're right,. I've been looking forward to this all day. I hope you can realize what it's like for me to be a woman in heat, especially with a stud around like your brother." "Y-You g-got off -- off twice?" I asked feebly. "Yes! Actually, he gets me off four or five times every time we do it. He has so much more staying power than ... er what I mean." "You don't have to say it. I-I know what y-you mean Betty." I cut her off in mid-sentence. I didn't know what hurt me the most, what she said or the. I was soworried that my ruse would fail with me being painfully punished, but itis working well."As I was examining my Quarters I saw it had it's own privy of the period,a room with a stone bench with a wooden seat with a toilet hole in it. Iknew it emptied somewhere outside the castle and was a high-class luxuryof the 12th Century. I saw Lady Ann straightening one tapestries on thewall looking it with pride. I assumed she was the one that selected it soI took a chance and used my. I thought my cock would explode. Her pink nipple hardened instantly in my hand, and I began to fondle and stroke it. Jess started moaning as I did.I saw her reach down and untie the belt on her robe, and it parted. I could see her full body now. She had the beginnings of a sweet patch of pubic hair below, blond like her hair. Her hips were narrow, still more like a girl than a woman. Her legs were long and thin.She was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.I moved down her cheek kissing to her.