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Part IV

The bell on Mr. Gold’s Pawn Shop rang, Belle, managing it in his absence looked up to see the Aaron Wright walk in. She closed the ledger book she was working on and smiled.
“So you are this mysterious stranger everyone is talking about.” Belle said. “How can I help you?”
“Well I asked around town and they said if I wanted to purchase a unique gift, this was the place.” He began looking around. His gaze met several items, Belle was careful to keep the town’s business to herself. As he observed the unique items acquired from the curse Regina cast to bring everyone here from the enchanted forest, there were moment of hesitation in Belle’s eyes as the more magical items caught his eye. She was torn between keeping the town’s secrets and the notion that this was a business and Gold has several debts of his own to pay, debts now on her. Finally he settled on a necklace and charm. “What about this item.” Belle was unfamiliar with it but also knew the rumor he understood magical items. He paid her in cash; she wrapped it in a small bag and watched him walk toward the exit.
“I have to ask.” Belle said. “Why did you choose that item?” Not knowing the story behind it.
“Simple, I said I wanted something unique and out of all the things in this entire shop
it had one unique property none of the other items have.”
“What?”
“It’s the only thing with a price tag.”

EN

The Evil Queen reentered the ballroom to address her guests. She was clad in a very form fitting, red and blue, cleavage heavy dress. She grinned that smile only she could do.
“Ladies and gentlemen,” all attention was diverted to her as the crowd hushed. “If you could all come to the main courtyard, I have a surprise.”

A few minutes later the large crowd of very well dressed Enchanted Forest hierarchy was gathered. The center of the square featured several guards and a person, atop a white horse, d****d in a black cloth, hiding their features for all eyes. The Queen addressed.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, honored guests and commoners alike. Tonight is a special occasion and to honor this occasion every year I have granted amnesty to everyone to attend my gala. However tonight someone had decided to test my proclamation of amnesty and try and steal from me. Sadly this cannot go unchallenged.” She snapped her fingers and one of the guards pulled the black cloth away and there stood a golden blond woman in a gold sequined dress. She had her hands tied and was holding the reins, bareback on the white steed. “However in keeping with my proclamation I will not turn this woman into an amphibian. She needs to suffer the humiliation of being outted as a thief. Feast your gaze upon this retched woman. She feels my generosity is unending; I assure you it is not. Where is the servant girl who spilled the wine on me?” Thought the crowd, dressed in a slightly wine splashed blue and white frock, Belle approached the Queen, and she knelt.
“I am at your service ma’am.” Belle said humbly.
“Please rise,” the Queen lifted her chin, Belle complied and stood. “I want to thank you for reminding me how important it is for a Monarch to regain her composure. For if we had not had our little accident, this woman would possibly have gotten away with it.” She looked at the thief and back at Belle. “Tell me what you want and I will grant you anything you want.”

Belle looked at the saddened woman on the horse then back at the Queen. She wanted many things but nothing more that to show some compassion to this poor woman.

“Your majesty, I wish to know why she did it.” Belle asked always hoping for the best in everyone.
“Very good request,” the Queen turned to the woman on the horse. “Tell me why you feel it was necessary to steal from me.
“Please your highness. I come from a poorer kingdom. We have so much less than you, I only wanted to fantasize what it would be like to be as beautiful and respected as yourself.”
“See,” Belle said, “she was only trying to have a moment of fun, I am sure she was not actually stealing.”

The Queen looked at both, then the stunned crowd. At this moment she could administer some punishment but there was the proclamation of amnesty to all for the day. Briefly she looked at the close to discover it was still just a little before 10 pm. No Cinderella magic here. She gave her answer.
“I will adhere to my proclamation. The young lady will be set free, however before I do, young thief, is there anything you wish to add?” There was a small nod no. “Very well.” There was a brief hesitation.

“What?” Some of the crowd felt the Queen would, and had every right to go back on her word.

“What indeed. This woman is from Gilder. Notice she is wearing a golden sequined gown. That is real gold. The Gilder frontier is rich with gems and minerals. Sadly this little girl is lying.” She looked at Belle and shook her head in disappointment. “You are far too trusting. But I did give my word and this woman will be let go.” The woman on the horse relaxed a bit as she was not to spend the remainder of her days in a pond. “But as a reward for helping me discover this thief, young servant girl, I will grant you a prize.” The Queen sapped her fingers and instantly Belle was adorned in a beautiful gown of golden sequins. She now had on several remarkable pieces of jewelry. Amazed, she took in the beauty of the moment then realized where the outfit had come from. Looking up she saw the woman on the horse, sitting, completely and totally naked. The woman screamed and though her long hair seemed to cover her front parts, she still crossed her arms over her sizable chest. “My dear Belle, you will enjoy the remainder of the gala as a guest, not a servant and this horrible young, spoiled woman who has a reputation for stealing for fun will be escorted, totally naked by two of my finest guards to your kingdoms boundary.” The Queen snapped her fingers and two guards began leading the completely naked woman. Belle ran up to her and stopped the horse.
“What is your name?”
“Godiva.”

At that the two guards led the woman from the castle gates. A familiar handsome young gentleman approached the Evil Queen with a worried look upon his face.
“Excuse me your majesty, but will she be safe with the two guards?” He hinted at what everyone was thinking.
“It’s perfectly alright; I completely trust her virtue in the hands of my two guards, Cruise and Travolta.”

RW

Later on, still in the Sheriff’s office, Emma returned back into the room to again find her parents, Snow White and Prince Charming in a very uncomfortable embrace. Uncomfortable for her that is. Readjusting their attire, Emma had to do a small pointing of the finger at Snow’s left boob, still uncovered. Tucked back in, she could not help but feel just a little sick at the thought of her parents ever having done “it.” Oddly as the three are physically about the same age, Snow and Charming did not age as the town’s time didn’t increase for more than 30 years.
“Will you two just get a room already?” Emma complained.
“Sorry, we need to focus on the problem at hand.” Snow said.
“I was trying to focus.” Charming said in a whisper to her hear in which she giggled like a school girl. The door to the building opened and in walked a dashing, leather clad man with a silver hook on one arm.
“Well mates, what have I missed?” He asked genuinely in a British accent.
“Quite a floor show,” Emma said sarcastically, giving an evil eye to her parents and then turning to kiss Hook full on the lips.
“Now who’s being obscene?” Snow said, noticing Hook’s good hand on her daughters’ firm ass.
“So who is this stranger I have heard so much about?” Hook asked.
“Someone who wondered into town,” Charming replied.
“How?” Hook looked confused. “I thought the town was still under some type of spell, no one on or out?”
“It seems those rules do not apply to him.” Snow answered. “However we must focus on the other problem, Regina.”
“Maybe we could get her a job at the hardware store or something.” Emma said not expecting a real answer, beyond the disapproving looks from everyone.

After hours of reviewing the town charter, looking for loopholes to keep Regina from running for mayor again, Hook stood in frustration. He was a man of action, not book learning.
“Well, I am going to leave this to all of you for now, I think I need to see a man about a boat.” He left, the others continued on to their document research.

Deep in the woods by the old toll bridge, Aaron Wright was adjusting his camera equipment and lighting to take a few ‘nature’ shots. As he adjusted the lens, by twisting it slowly, changing the focus until his eye caught the perfect vision he was looking to create. Then the lens blacked out as the familiar purple haze appeared and left standing before him was the former mayor, Regina. She was wearing a full length dress with shiny gold buttons. He could not help but notice how perfect her hair and makeup were.
“I need to talk with you.” Regina commanded, she was a bit irate.
“Well, I am a bit busy right now, can we do this later?” He said.
“Busy?” Regina turned around to see Ruby, aka Red Riding Hood, nude, d****d in small sheer red cloth, barely the length of a bath towel. The material covered just her breasts and her puss. Ruby did nothing to cover up; she just shot a nasty look at Regina.
“You pervert!” Regina now pulled the photographer by the arm and led him away from the clearing. “She is just a child!” He looked over her shoulder though the tree line at the near naked woman he was about to photograph.
“I am pretty sure child is not the correct description.” He now scanned, more leered at Regina’s form fitting dress, then her eyes. “Tell you what, I will be glad to shoot a few for you, maybe we can meet later…” The sound of Regina’s hand striking his face, hard, echoed through the trees. As he fell backwards he reached for her shoulder, grabbing only her collar, the force of his fall and his grip on her dress pulled her down directly on top of him. Face to face she lay on his chest, her hand between his heart and her breast. She could feel him breathing, she could feel his heartbeat. Her face was even closer than it was when they last encountered on the street. Now she could feel her own heart begin to race. A feeling she had so long had for another, but different this time. She hated this man, but still her baser urges were strong. It took just a brief second or two but she kissed him deeply. His body reacted and his free arm, the one not clutching her collar wrapped around her body. He pulled her close, she allowed it then…
“No, I am not a commoner.” Regina broke the kiss and disappeared into a cloud of purple smoke. The stranger lay on the ground until his heard Ruby call his name.

Inside the sheriff’s office, a purple cloud of smoke appeared then dissipated leaving Regina standing there. Emma, Snow and Charming all looked in amazement at the Queen’s arrival.
“You need to stop this stranger, he is right now photographing Ruby and I am pretty sure she is under age!” Regina said firmly, now noticing Charming turn and face the wall, Snow and Emma just standing there with their jaws dropped. “What is your problem!?” Emma and Snow pointed toward Regina, timidly. Regina looked down and just shrugged her shoulders. She was no longer wearing her dress; she was wearing only her very small, very lacy bra, g-string panties and a garter belt and stockings, all black. Briefly, out of instinct she placed both hands on her breasts to cover them, but then let them go. Behind her hung a long coat on the rack; Regina removed it and put it on, effectively covering her nearly naked and surprisingly fit, hard body.
“Is she covered?” Charming asked with his hand over his eyes, still facing away.
“Oh, like its nothing you haven’t seen before.” Regina returned while tying belt on the oversized overcoat. “I would like to add a charge of theft of my dress and perversion too.”
“Well,” Emma said cautiously, especially after seeing not only her parent’s nudity but a third person she desired to never see naked either. “First, Ruby is over 18.”
“She is only 17!” Regina barked.
“Not really. Even with the 30 year gap of frozen time that has been unfrozen for about 2 years now. That makes her over 18. As for the theft of your dress; are you sure you didn’t bring that on yourself?”
“Are you suggesting I am some kind of sex maniac?” She was offended.
“Well, you did appear in Granny’s Café without your skirt earlier today.” Emma scolded. “And if being a pervert was an arrest-able offence, I am not sure we have the jail space for all that I have seen today.” Emma looked at her parents who briefly blushed. Regina huffed, and then disappeared in another cloud of purple smoke; the overcoat fell to the floor. Perplexed and very confused about seeing the “Evil Queen” in her lingerie, Emma tried to shake off the obscene things she encountered today. Snow came to a realization. Replaying the last few moments she realized the comment Regina made to her husband Charming was personal not general.
“Just what did Regina mean by ‘not the first time seeing her naked?’ Snow shot a laser stare to Charming.