Princess Of The Insurgents - Chapter 58 Perfect Candidate To Lose Her Virginity.
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03 June 2017
Last night, Jane fell asleep immediately after assuming that her driver was a member of the lace community.
The sad Retiisi, finally freed from the mind control of his Princess, wanted to cry. He wished to explain himself, to promise the beautiful girl that he was not gay, that his love for women knew no bounds, but as he approached Jane, the restlessly sleeping girl slapped him in the face with a masterful slap.
07h25am
“Why are you making that face, Retiisi? Instead of sulking, make yourself useful and pass me the sugar.”
for visiting.
Retiisi sighs, but he reaches toward the sugar 15 inches away from Jane. This beautiful young lady is getting lazier and lazier. The more she gets served, the less she acts on her own.
His hand reaches his goal, but his eyes are drawn to two tall men in blue suits with short hair who are heading towards their table.
Thinking about it, he remembers that until he reached Springfield airport, his young girl must be escorted by two men sent by a New York businessman.
What’s taking the damn driver so long to give her, her sugar?
Jane, who becomes impatient, wriggles in her chair, then tired of waiting, she shows her displeasure by launching her spoon in the face of the lazy man who looks away.
“Ouch, that hurts. Princess, be careful when throwing things, they might hurt someone.”
What kind of idiot is he? Does he think she has fun throwing spoons around all day long? Doesn’t he understand that his lack of professionalism is responsible for the flying object that just hit his forehead? Should she punish him again to make him open his eyes? If so…
The two muscular men over 6.2ft reach the table in front of which the one they are charged with escorting has just this time thrown her bowl full of coffee on the suit of the poor man sitting in front of her. Perplexed, they look at each other for a moment, but work comes first, so one of them speaks.
“Nice to meet you, Miss Ryan. We are Jack and Ben, the two people Mr Klein employed to protect you from this day forward.”
When the angry girl points her handsome, piercing blue eyes at them, the two men suck out their saliva.
Jane puts the butter she was about to throw in the face of this incompetent Retiisi on the table and watches as these men come out of nowhere.
“Retiisi, who are these men, who is this Mister Klein and what is the meaning of this so-called protection?”
Retiisi is far from stupid. He can easily guess why Jane’s being so nasty to him this morning. This young woman who’s used to attracting the gaze of all men is very upset about what happened last night. However, she doesn’t know how much he regrets not being able to enjoyed her body.
Putting this sad episode aside, the driver, whose hair drip with coffee, failed in his mission by failing to warn the Princess about the arrival of the two men and to tell her about this Mister Klein. Anyway, the situation being at this point…
“Princess, as these men have just said, from this day on, they will always be at your side to look after you. It is true that you are extremely powerful, but you are still very naive, and not to mention the fact that you can’t do anything by yourself, last night’s unfortunate incident proves that you will need someone who can look after you when you will be outside.
For my part, I think Mr. Klein and Miss Cindy have made an excellent decision in entrusting you to these bodyguards.
Mr. Klein is the one who welcomes you into his home. He’s a powerful businessman we’re used to working with. With this gentleman at your side,I can only be more reassured.”
So she’d be naive, easy to manipulate and incapable of taking care of herself? Jane wants to yell at her driver that his words are totally erroneous, yet when she thinks about it, she sighs and admits that it’s not entirely false.
“Ahh, I a real Hanuman disaster. Well, you two, start by making yourself useful by going me another bowl of coffee. Mine slipped out of my fingers and ended up on the gay guy’s head in front of me. While you’re at it, bring me a clean teaspoon and give me the sugar. Faster, your little Princess is hungry.”
So she’s the all-powerful Hanuman everyone’s talking about? Caring for this whimsical beauty promises to be exhausting. That’s the opinion of the two men heading for a waiter nearby.
9:55 am
By perceiving by the window a small truck stop, Jane, whose bladder was threatening to leak, asked Rettisi to stop the car.
After she got free, she took advantage of the short break to buy a snack and sat down quietly at a small table. Although the food had no taste, she was even more sorry to see the two men standing right behind her.
These two mastodons have stood guard in front of the door of the women’s toilet and now, they watch her eating.
“Go away, silly men, the food won’t mug me.”
Jack and Ben are serious professionals. Whether the beautiful girl bra-less beauty with the provocative neckline in which they plunge their eyes to appreciate the vision of her two little white breasts, agree or disagree, they will stay by her side to do their job as their contract requires.
Ben, leave for a moment, Jane’s pink nipples, which have slightly hardened on contact with the tissue, to express a categorical refusal.
“We cannot accept this request, Miss Ryan. Our mission is to protect you from any potential danger and we will honor it no matter what you may think.”
Jane’s clenching her teeth. They’re as stubborn as that damn driver who refused her body. She quickly turns her head in their direction, and following their line of sight, her anger subsides.
These two men are pretty good-looking. They’re tall and muscular. Maybe one of them could be the perfect candidate to take her virginity.
Jane looks down at their crotches. Ben offers her a very big and extremely hard learning tool, but from his initial findings, Jack doesn’t seem to be very excited.
Jane looks up again at this Ben whose solid body decides her. Very attracted by this virile male who will be able to make her a real woman, she feels her panties getting slightly wet of anticipation.
“Okay, but I’ll make one condition. Jack, all the way to Springfield, you’ll ride in the front of the car, and you, Ben, will stay close to me in the back. Yes Ben, You and I need to get to know each other better so that our future relationship will be more enjoyable.”