I chuckled, “Hi Candace. I literally just walked in the door. And what’s this ‘little boy’ stuff?”“How old are you?”“Twenty,” I said...“And how old do you think I am?” she asked.“I have no idea. I figured you were a college student so about my age.”“I’m twenty-five, almost twenty-six. I took a few years off to backpack all over Europe before I started school.”“Cool. I’ve lived in Sweden for a year and been back a couple of times. I’ve also been in East and West Germany, Austria, Denmark, and. Then his hands flowed across my belly and up to cup both breasts—to ensure (totally unnecessarily) that the rope was between them and not pinching either one. That was the first time he had ever touched me so gently, all over like that. I nearly came on the spot. It was heavenly! He stepped back, briefly surveyed the arrangement and found something amiss. Next thing I knew he was removing his belt, and I figured he didn’t like the switches he had cut for some reason. But he surprised me once. Kev was turned away from me and I reached out and touched his shoulder. He jumped and told me I scared him. Now he was facing me our penis`s almost touched.I looked down and Kevin was stroking his penis. I did the same with my very hard cock. We were very close to each other and Kevin reached out and touched my penis. I moaned as his hand began to stroke me.My hand went to his penis and I felt his helmet. He had a fat helmet and a long ,hard penis. He must have been eight inches or so. Kevin`s. "His wife, the young filly with the golden hair?" I gestured with my hands to show her enticing shape.He nodded and laughed. "She's one of the town's current scandals, replacing poor Peggy Shippen, I suppose." He laughed again, shaking his head. "Among the corps of wagging tongues, she is the scarlet whore of Babylon, the quail of the ball." I thought, but, well, she said that, she told me she was his daughter." I spat into the dust and wondered if I was a fool."Did she feed you the prisoner.