‘His name is Prakash. He stays in US and is very rich. You should marry him.’ he stated sternly. ‘As you wish daddy.’ I replied. Soon the arra...ngements were made and I was engaged with Prakash. I didn’t complain about anything and acted as if I was very cheerful about the engagement. This made my parents and relatives that I had changed and reduced the restrictions on me. I was given my freedom back. After the engagement, I called Kishor in the night and said him that we’re all set to go. I. I moved up to kiss her lips. I sucked her lips, simultaneously squeezing her boobs in my hands.She pushed my face through her boobs. I rubbed my face between them as she gently moved my head down to her navel. I peppered her navel and waist with soft, gentle kisses. She held me there for some time as I ticked her navel and belly with my tongue.She pushed me further down between her thighs, spreading her legs. I kissed around her pussy as I felt the gentle heat emitting from her lovely pussy.. Diana looked at the King and as she bowed her head in respect, her eyes swept over his loins and saw the rising pole under his robes."Oh Great King," she said, "I have returned as promised. I bring word from my Queen on our previous discussion. If I might have a private audience with you?" The last time we had a private discussion, you proved to me that you had no intent or weapon with which to assassinate me," Alexander returned.Diana stood and smiled at the King as her hand rose to her brooch. .oh god, what were these hormones doing to her?Skye placed the champagne bottle into a holder next to Mr Tarasov's seatand introduced herself to him, dipping her wings in subservience as shedid so. Tarasov returned the gesture (sans curtsey, of course) andproceeded to bore her to tears for the next few minutes with boastfultales of his wealth and importance. Miss Blue, ever the professional,was attentive and alert and hung on his every word. It was quite thecontrast from the last time they met,.