I broke the kiss and moved down to her neck, kissing my way down to her collarbone. When I hit her bra I went to take it off but she stopped me, “Oh... no you don’t. You lost the game so you don’t get to take this off just yet.” Figuring I could change her mind I locked her in my strong arms and went for another deep kiss. After I showed her what my talented tongue could do in her mouth she suddenly didn’t mind me taking her bra off.I went back to her neck, slowly making my way down to her bare. Zanktia answered the door, dressed in her nun’s habit. She was shocked to see Danka dressed as a provincial guard, but that shock quickly became irritation when she realized Danka had shown up at the safe-house with the Bishop’s horse.“You fool! What are you doing? Move that animal away from here, immediately!”“But, what do you want me to do with him?”Zanktia thought for a moment, before telling Danka to take the horse to a rendezvous spot behind the city’s church. She’d send a guard to take. Submissive, scared, loveing. this girl looked as though she would want nothing more than to rape me in the ass with her fist. 'why are you angry?' i asked. wow dumb question i thought as it left my mouth. she had been kidnapped, tied up, stripped and sold within the last 5 hours.'i had so many things left to do in my life before i died.' she said. the honesty in her voice was warming, i looked at her. it wasnt exactly the answer i expected. 'never said i was going to kill you' i said, feeling. She asked me to lift up the gown and she asked if she should pull my underwear down or should I do it. I told her to just do it. She grabbed the waistband and pulled and my cock slapped my stomach and I heard her say "Oh My!". She rubbed my balls doing whatever it was that she was doing and then had me turn my head and cough. She then told me to turn around and put my arms on the table to support myself. I questioned what she was doing and she said with your age that I needed a prostate.