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"GOD SAVE THE QUEEN!"

Eagerly Emily bent low to the ground courtseying for Her Majesty. Her breasts shifted under her leather bodice as the Queen strode by. A warm summer breeze blew its way up her skirt caressing her bare bottom. It felt good and she giggled. Her giggling subsided when she realized all around her was silence. She lifted up her head to see Queen Elizabeth, her Yeomen, and the Queen's Ladies-in-Waiting staring straight at her.

"What are you called, wench?" asked Queen Elizabeth. The voice sounded less stern than cautious.

"Emily, your Majesty." She couldn't figure out why the Queen was paying her such attention.

"Emily, do you realize how much of thee thou are displaying for Us?" Emily didn't understand, and bent her head down in supplication to the Queen. Then she saw it. A pert rosy-tipped boob had fallen out of the leather bodice, eagerly jutting out into the war m summer wind on display. Carefully she continued courtseying and readjusted her bodice.

"My apologies, your Majesty."

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