“Of course, your Majesty.”As we walk through the halls of the palace, I feel like the whole world is watching. I can feel my face getting hotter w...ith every step, and I’m sure I look like a perfect fool.Running my tongue over my dry lips, I try to think of something to say.“That’s quite the gown you’re wearing,” he mutters.“Thank you, your Majesty,” I reply sheepishly. Then I stop in my tracks and look down at myself. “I mean—what? I’m not wearing a gown.”His eyes travel up and down my body, and. Her nails were done and her gray roots were back to brassy blond.That Friday night mom went out at her usual time but was back by 10:00 all alone. She went right to bed and did not get out of bed till almost noon on Saturday. I know she had not been sleeping because I could hear the TV in her room all morning. When she did get up I could tell by the look on her face asking for my morning blowjob would not be a good idea.“What do you want for lunch Henry?”I knew better than to ask her to make. My lips engulfed her nipple, sucking hard, as I lifted the cheerleader off the ground and spun her about. All the Lionesses were backing away as their cheer captain was whirled about by the 'ghost.' Well, all of them except Marybeth. She was the boldest, and leapt at me. The girl's sudden weight on my back threw me off-balance and the three of us went sprawling to the ground in a tangled mess of limbs as the girls struggled to get away from me.My pecker was aching hard and I wanted to stick it. " But he loves you; he tells us that all the time. He's only susceptible because your conduct is hurting him." Us? Do the Underwood women do threesomes with my husband?"I reddened again. "No... but it's a nice thought." OK, so I lied."And you have the nerve to call me a cunt?" But Ernie's only a kid." A kid with a nice fat cock. Tell me, which one of them told you?" Which one?"Slowly it dawned on me. Ernie mostly hangs out with Ryan. If there were two of them, it had to be Ryan. "That little.