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She turned around and left. The ladies began to surround me. I felt like a doe surrounded by lionesses. Hungry lionesses. Only they have a different hunger. This is clearly an aphrodisiac. Because my head began to spin. They took off my clothes. Kissed hands, face, neck. Then there was sex. The best in life. There was so much of it. I fell head over heels into it.

I woke up sitting in a carriage.

– Prince, you woke up. – Gennady with traces of lipstick on his face was sitting next to him. He didn’t disappear without me.

– Yes, it was great. I’m so happy and squeezed like a lemon. – It is necessary to tell everything to my maids in the palace. I want to repeat some positions with them. Although not in the near future.

– Okay, Prince. It’s time for us to return, otherwise the ball will begin soon. And you still need to change.

– It’s still a day.

At these words of mine, the guard laughed and removed the curtains. It was night outside.

– That was good for you. You even lost track of time.