Patrol

Standing in the study of Deepcliff Castle, Richard seemed to feel the presence of Duke Bevry nearby. He talked and joked aloud as he went through the place, looking for materials to read.

A gentle knock sounded on the door and a beautiful young maid walked in, “Lord Richard, everyone has been brought to the meeting room and are waiting for you. When do you plan to go over?”

Richard didn’t respond immediately, walking over to the girl and caressing her chin, “You don’t look too bad.”

The maid blushed but did not evade him, instead sticking out her breasts and thanking him for the compliment.

“So, how many of those in the meeting room have used you before?”

The girl’s raunchy thoughts dissipated in an instant, Richard’s calm gaze leaving her forehead beading with sweat. Her mouth hung open for a moment before she eventually decided to tell the truth and listed three names.

Richard nodded in approval...