Escape from here, not from her troubles.

Lilly was in quite the pickle, over fifty horny men were searching her her in the bathhouse, everyone was naked, and she was running out of time. She had to summon the courage and get out of this mess before they turned her into one on the floor. Meanwhile, the prince was getting ansty as he sat there waiting for her to act or the men to find her. He shifted about and couldn't help but bounce his leg up and down. A crouching Genevieve drifted from her master's face down to to the growing bulge in his tights. The outline of his cock made her drool and lick her lips, she unconsciously out her hand on his thigh and rubbed him. He took it as means to clam him down and ignore her to focus on his goal.

Back in the bushes, Lilly silently breathed herself into action and went on the move to the exit. To all of her pursuers, she was invisible and impossible to find , possibly a hoax, but to her fan she was at the perfect angle to watch. He caught every movement as Lilly crept, crawled, and climbed her way across stone bathhouse floor. At times she had to fall back or remain still as the men difted about and around her, wandering surprisingly close to her on several occasions.

At at the third quarter of her way back, she froze in the tiny clearing as a man reached around in the greenery. His hand searched blindly for her and got fairly close to flicking her nipple as she beagn sweating even harder. Just before it came in contact with her sensitive breast, the man's attention was calls away for second and Lilly quickly moved up. It want enough time as he soon turned back and stretched his back as it began to ache from all this leaning down. Lilly had been next to the bush at the time and felt his cockhead slide down her spine as she crawled past, shivering as the gross, leathery, skin came in contact with her her.

He felt it too and dove into the clearing to capture the girl, but she swiftly dodged and hid in the next spot. The old man thrashed about for the girl to no avail and his laugh died quickly. Other men saw and had grown hopeful, but soon shifted to berate the man to to stop fooling around. She sighed and continued to the exit that stood only feet away. There she rushed inside the dressing room and ran to her clothing box only to rummage around and find nothing there.

Lilly would have cursed if she had now any word and instead said her own nonsensical jobberish as she stomped about. She was still in action mode and quickly moved on; she liked for towels only find none, which meant the owners had not provided any as none of the men in the bath had any. Lilly was screwed as her only option was to leave the dangerous bathhouse full of horny men and find her way home in her current, **** state.

Back in the brush, Ricardo wiped his forehead after fisnhed his forth painting of the naked beauty. "Oh, Genevieve," he said as he tried to catch his breath," I need you to follow her and tell me everything. I'll paint this girl's misadventures and call it a day. Watch carefully, don't spare any detail, and you have my permission to cause any havoc that may inspire me." His servant smile at seeing her prince so happy and fully if engery and nodded before sneaking by the men still looking for any bathing babe. Her exit eased by a secret path that Lilly would have given anything to have just moments ago.