He approached the front door, speaking her name to let them know it was him, and banged on the door. To his surprise the door slowly creaked open. Oh,...shit, he thought, the first of a day of many oh shits. He went in cautiously, his bow at the ready, although he knew it was almost impossible to use indoors. Nothing. He dropped the bow and climbed to the loft. Nothing. He went to the door and out and around the house to the privy. Nothing. Shit shit shit, he thought, where the hell could they. "Buttercup sat down cross-legged, and the two other girls sat down beside her: Tracey stretched out on the ragged grass and Sharon with her knees pulled up to her chin. "I enjoyed school. I was good at lessons and was always amongst the best girls in the sex lessons. We all looked forward to the day when we'd go to the Royal Court and meet His Royal Highness. Our only dreams were to be fucked by the King and maybe his Queen. We masturbated every day in Regal Studies over his image and believed. More

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