King Wilton, wipes the juice of sweet pussy from his lips as Lord Dillman came into the room.
“My King, would you care for another young lady tonight?” Dillman stood by chamber door wondering if he should excuse himself.
“No I have had plenty pussy for the night but tell me the good news.” King Wilton fastened his robe then sat in a golden chair. Awaiting the news, he gave Lord Dillman a nod.
“Of course my King, today you saved one thousand children from a raging river.
Livia Flair 