"Princess Lisa, will you accept the King as your partner for dinner?"Lisa bowed her acceptance, then moved to the King's side. I held out my arm. Serena tucked her hand in it and we followed the King and Lisa to the dining chamber. It was arranged unusually. Normally the King and Queen sat in the middle of one side of a long row of tables. This time they and we were directed to a raised dais at the end. There was a wooden screen at the front of the dais. The diners below the dais would see only our heads. There was another oddity. Normal protocol would have sat the King and Queen together, then Lisa beside the King, and me beside the Queen. This time Queen Serena was sitting in the centre beside Lisa, with the men on the outside. I was beside the Queen.We watched as the diners processed in and took their seats. As the meal started to be served the conversation level in the chamber rose. Queen Serena whispered in my ear, loud enough for Lisa to hear."Harold, the King is not himself. He thought he was gonna deliver another pizza, but she wanted hers with sausage. Just a quickie, because she kinda liked his pencil mustache. Besides, she’d never fucked a guy who was as unhygienic as he was, made her feel “dirty” just thinking about it.She realized the three men in the room with her were standing there watching her and jacking themselves. That fucked her all up, and she jumped on the bed, spread her legs, and watched the three men jostle for their place in line.She went home and dreamed of John. He was with two guys, and one of them smelled bad. John was the pizza delivery guy, there was a UPS driver, and the “Postman” who’d “Cum” to deliver mail. When she woke up she was soaking wet. Her dreams were starting to get really weird. Fuck, she really needed to get a grip.When Hans woke up, she fucked him until he passed out, then she jumped in her car and headed for the Econo Lodge.On a lark, she called J.J. and told him to meet her there. When she pulled in she saw.
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