@unisol_gr44 "Well then, dry up. It's time for us all to get dirty again." Drying and dressing, Marguerite leads Angelo and Allune to her...
Her husband left her a castle in his will, not far from here. It's where she resides, most of the time." She reaches out to take Arne's hand. "Be...
@asddas193 Marguerite grins. "There's plenty of space in my chambers."
Miroslava shakes her head. "Not a bad time at all. Please, make yourself comfortable. What would you like to talk about?"
Marguerite rolls her eyes at her lover. "Hush, or I keep this beauty to myself." She gives a chuckle, before nibbling at Allune's ear, squeezing...
"Oh, yeah? And why should I be afraid of a guy from a family with dumb moustaches?"
"I can convince my husband to lend you some of the guards that escort our caravans. As for what to do, you're the expert."
After a little bit of searching in the crowded castle, a maid informs Larisa that her aunt is in her study, where they first met. As she enters...
Marguerite takes a hand away from Allune's back, and snaps her fingers together loudly, catching Angelo and Sarva's attention. She points at the...
"Age is just a number, Gabe." She chuckles, before putting a hand on his shoulder to comfort him. "I'm sorry for your loss."
"All right then, I'm looking forward to it." The boyar's son smiles. "Well, I should get back to punishing my men. Drinking on the job, you see."
"The sensual kind of fun." Her hands move to Allune's lower back. "Mmmh. You're getting hot..." She leans back to kiss his lips.
"It's getting there."
"Oh, there were a few things. She wanted me to join the church, for one thing. She wouldn't let me fuck you, for another. Oh, and she lowered my...
"Comfort? And what type of comfort do you mean, exactly?" Marguerite chuckles. "In that case, what would you say to having some fun with Angelo...
"It's up to you, of course." Kuril smiles.
"Dumb tradition." She grins widely.
Her fingers continue to do their heavenly work. "And are you and this person exclusive?" "Mmmmh, nice, keep doing that." She moans.
She sighs. "Fine, I love you, and your dumb looking moustache." She curls her lip upwards.
There's a sharp crack as a particularly painful knot is released, putting an end to weeks of discomfort. "Tell me, is there anyone...special...in...
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