Once we had enough provisions to last for a couple of weeks. We headed out. We were only a day or so away.We came through a small set of hills and a t...ere in front of us spread out in a huge valley is the great meeting ground. We could see many of the tribes were already there. We cleared the hills, and headed for the spot that is reserved for the chief of chief's tribe to set up camp.The army is out in full force protecting the perimeter of the great meeting grounds to prevent any type of. But I would take my first slices from the Anglophone world. North America, Great Britain, Ireland, Australia, New Zealand, etc. One vast, sprawling, English-speaking empire, though officially termed a “Commonwealth.” A cozy euphemism for what it really was: my personal domain.My realm. The nucleus of Leviathan’s state. Operating on Hobbesian principles. That seemed fitting enough, given the constant “war of all against all” that was the fate of most of human history. Until now. Until my. We enjoyed the same things. Pretty much thought the same way. Definitely enjoyed sex the same amount! Life was more than good, it was perfect.The winter season was upon us. Everyone in our family had a snowmobile. I had a trailer for my jeep that would carry two. “Time for you to learn the thrill of a snowmobile.” I told him one day.“Great! Lets do it.” So we borrowed one from my brother and I took him up into the mountains to introduce him to the fun of snowmobile riding. Of course my Father. He starts unbuttoning his silk dress shirt she borrowed the night before, reveling her plentiful besom and smooth skin. Marcus Thinks to Himself, about the beauty of his women and the dirty things hes being pondering to do to her. she bites his bottom lips in anticipation whats about to happen. She shimmy his boxer-briefs down a bit revealing his mostly erect penis, she grabs the shaft gently stroking it towards her. He pre-cums a bit on her wrest just above the palm. he kisses down her breasts.