"Please do," the Guardsman said. "And take them with you."Dorothy and her companions filed out of the room, accompanied by the cheering Guardsmen.Outs...ide the room, perched on the railing of the balcony, was the King of the Flying Monkeys. Dorothy stepped up to him, and held out the silver cap.The King took the cap from her gravely, put it on his head, then grinned broadly."Thank you, fair lady," he said. "I promise -- cap or no cap -- I am at your service forever." He bowed to Dorothy.Dorothy. I felt that I needed to apologize to you for not telling you that I loved you when you called. Red roses say 'I love you, ' but I thought that orchids would say it just a bit louder, if only to you, Precious. Mary told me that I had been remiss after the call."Aimee's response was a simple nod with a big smile."We should do some shopping when we're done with our breakfast and showers," I suggested.This was greeted by nods."Our friend has some gifts for everybody today," Aimee announced. You turned on Nancy so much she told me she masturbated while you fucked your mom, and then had you bang the daylights out of her after you recovered a little. Sounds good to me.”“You don’t think I’m a pervert?”“Oh, I’ve known you were a pervert since I sat next to you on the airplane where we met. You keep proving it over and over, but making love with your mother doesn’t make you any more of a pervert in my book – or any less.” She laughed again at her last three words.“Gee thanks.”Pam leaned. "I believe these are yours?" I said to her, reaching in to my pocket and pulling out her panties, white ones made of a thin nylon gauze that allowed the contents to be seen. "How do I know they are not yours?" she answered, smiling. "I guess you will never know," I replied I brought the panties to my face and inhaled the aroma, smelling her sex where her juices had oozed earlier. The smell was intoxicating, making my cock begin to stiffen again, the thought of how turned on she must have been.