"I'm not cruel, Tsharles... I won't demand what I know you can't pay. All I ask is a gesture, a token to appease my obligation to family." Tsharles gulped, looking around uneasily at the smiles of the women behind Amelia. "...What sort of token?" "Oh, I don't know... how about..." she crossed her legs, letting one of her dainty bare feet stick out into the lamplight, flashing a smug grin from behind her fan, "... you can beg my forgiveness. While licking my feet." The hum of the warm, summer wind through the mountains filled the vacuous silence in the tent. Tsharles' shock-wide eyes contrasted with his stoic, haggard, bearded face. As a moment passed, one of the younger soldiers at Tsharles' side stepped up, stammering as he shook his fist indignantly at Amelia. "Th- this is an outrage! How dare you disgrace our captain! He is a man of honor, not some-" The lad's voice cut off as the captain raised one hand to interrupt, his other hand massaging his knotted brow as he let out a long,. My hand resting on her thigh seemed like just the right thing to do to show her that her affection was not one sided. I had to be very careful in how I approached her since I was not sure if her affection was genuine or just exhibiting gratitude for having rescued her. Since I was the only male in the house other that the servants, I rationalized that her affection was genuine.After a short while, she surprised me by pulling my chair back away from the desk and crawling up on my lap. Her miniskirt flared out so she was sitting with her panty-encased butt on my lap. She put her arms around my neck saying softly, "Art, I love you." She then tilted her head and kissed me tenderly, directly on the lips. Her kiss was like magic to me setting off some electric sparks in my brain and made me realize that I loved her too."Cathy, you are a wonderful pretty girl and I love you too."I guess that's all it took because she tightened her arms around my neck and planted a very passionate, very.
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