THE REAL PRINCES
CAPTURED

Two men of different ages are enjoying the service provided. The corners of their lips are drawn to the side. Both eyes were half closed. Moans and*******sound throughout the room. The air conditioner was perfectly lit, but the sweat flooded the six already naked people.

Arthur Huberg and Willy, alternately tasting the four bodies of the woman.

"Abueh ... Mr. ... thisih ...!!"

The four women acknowledged the might of two of his guest men. They are truly satisfied. Even he that man had not yet headed to his peak.

"Had played enough. Now get to the point!" arthur said with a roaring breath.

He has matched his place. He sure will feel cramped. But that is exactly what he was looking for. Just now the combat tool was wanted to be included. Suddenly.

Brak! Door smashed. The six people were surprised by the excess of Arthur and Willy.

"Who ruined my pleasure!" snapped Arthur.

"I'm the Chief Prime Minister of the Palace!" baritone's voice boomed.

Arthur and Willy were instantly shriveled. Both are in the fog wearing their clothes haphazardly. The women came in a blanket.

A gray man full of charisma. Wearing a full royal outfit with a blue star embedding on the chest, the highest rank mark.

Willy crying. He regretted his entire life. If he hadn't spoken to Arthur.

"Why are you crying?" asked the Chief Prime Minister of the Palace named Duke Of Homs Gabrielle Ferdinand Wallace.

Willy didn't answer, he was really sorry. The man cried while Arthur was silent. His libido dropped dramatically, but soon he entered the world's paradise. He just looked down.

"I'm disappointed in you, especially you Sir Arthur!" press Ferdinand with disappointment.

"You should have guided the young man not to do anything wrong, but you brought him in" the man continued.

Arthur was silent. Willy was now able to hold back his cries. He was just waiting for what punishment befell him. Then imagine the face of his mother in the village. Who looked at him full of tenderness, who advised to always keep the good name of his late father. Willy's father was also a palace driver.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I have tarnished your name" he murmured in regretful hearts.

"Bob!" call him to one of his aides.

The man's hand looked up marked the verdict of the noble queen had gone down. The queen has prepared everything. The old woman had eaten a lot of salt acid, she knew this would happen. Moreover, the expense reports they received were recent, corroborating their Queen's conjecture.

"There's a check in the hotel and special services, Your Honor!" report the palace treasurer.

The queen chuckles. He shook.

"Since when did any hotel insert two services in one bill?" ask the queen.

"Don't Ferdinand follow them?" tanyanya.

"Yes your honor!" suhut palace advisor.

"Catch 'em. Let me punish both!" tell the woman firmly.

"Good Which ...."

"Wait a minute!" cut queen.

"It seems funny, if I prank those two brats!" nosy.

"Your Majesty?"

"Begging Ferdinand to talk, if their punishment seems severe. Facing me with ordinary clothes would make them a heart sport!" cheek Victoria with her nosy smile.

"Well, do it Your Majesty!" advisor sahut.

The servants, ladies and gentlemen and prime ministers who heard could only shake their heads at the plans of their queen.

Ferdinand looked at the two flatly. An order was captured in general and wore ordinary clothes. Willy resigned. He can no longer wear his shirt of pride.

"Do not think. I've been serving half my life in the palace, why are you treating me like Willy?!" the argument does not accept.

"Still dare to say that. Do I need to dismantle all your evil actions?'' ferdinand asked.

Arthur quiet. He can't squirm.

"Wear that and you follow the guards back to the palace!" Ferdinand's Edict.

Willy put on that shirt. Arthur wore his clothes for so long. Ferdinand was patiently waiting. Until both of them were dragged out by the retainers.

"You get out of the blanket!" tell Ferdinand again.

"I hope, after this, you live an honest and better life" Ferdinand said.

"Don't fire them. Just sanction it" the man asked the manager.

"Good, Master!"

Ferdinand left the place. Carrying a suitcase with a plaque.

Now he and his retinue came to the mansion of Lazuard Deon Philips. Their future king.

The motorcade of luxury cars was in the spotlight of citizens and all journalists. The royal emblem is in the spotlight.

"What's this about? Who was picked up by the neighboring country's government?" ask one of the people.

All bent their legs to pay their respects to the royal motorcade.

"Ah, am I going to be a princess?" imaginary one of the girls.

Today is Saturday. The sudden news broadcast on television screens was watched by hundreds of thousands of residents who were at home. Only Luien did not watch, as he chose to sleep long in the apartment unit. The girl was exhausted after carrying out the mission yesterday, she went straight home with Vic.

Rihana gets a sabbatical and a free vacation in the Maldives. The girl took her parents with her. He was happy, because he helped the central company. He was very upset with the foul behavior of the Manager and his assistant secretary. Many times the center sending people always fails.

Armira knocks on the girl's unit door. He had just made a lasagna and he was going to share it with his neighbors.

"Luien!" call the old lady.

Frank, who saw his mother knocking on the door, became upset.

"Mom, let me wake him up" said the man.

Frank banged hard on the door of Luien's unit as if to break down the door.

"Ish ... what the hell!" snapped Luien.

"Wake you!" snapped Frank

avenged.

Luien opened the door with his eyes half closed. Armira was so shocked to see the girl's messy appearance.

How not. Luien's already lion-like hair, slanted pajamas.

"Jeez Luien!"

The woman came in and closed the door. Frank is shocked when the door closes right in front of his nose.

"Mommy!" pekik.

At the Deon mansion. The gate opened wide after getting an order from the queen. Deon was wearing a formal taxo while his wife was wearing a dress, Edrico was wearing the same clothes as his adoptive father. The baby's in Deon's arms.

The door opened wide. The maids bowed respectfully. The red carpet. Ferdinand stepped with straight legs. Rico clapped his hands festively while laughing happily. Ferdinand's flat face warmed to hear the baby's laughter.

Rico tried to get down. But the father was strong holding the baby.

"Brand .. piss!" the baby begged and kissed Deon.

No matter how cold the ice, it will melt once one so adorable kiss and plea comes out of a baby's mouth.

Rico is down. Ken was about to pull the baby away, but Rico bravely refused.

"No, bodel Ten!" says funny.

Half-dead, Vienna for not laughing and hugging also nibbled her baby's round cheeks.

Rico came to Ferdinand. Deon almost held his breath. The baby stretches out his hands to be lifted.

"You dare a little man!" ferdinand let go and picked up the baby.

Rico laughed happily. He felt a man's cheeks full of charisma, then kissed his nose.

"Done!' said Rico.

Ferdinand couldn't stand it, he smelled angrily at the smart and brave baby to the point of chuckling.

seriated.

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