"Send a runner back. Tell Ola to let me know when they're beginning the crossing." He wanted to tell Ewa. Tell her that he would be safe, to stay with...the others. That he ... loved her. That would not look good, not be kingly. Such messages he had to trust she would read between the lines, that Ola would know what to do, what to say."Of course, Your Grace." Duda turned to find a messenger. James looked around, saw a crate. With a somewhat graceful move, he stepped up onto it. The raised. I laughed, moaned, shrieked, begged, pleaded, wiggled and thrashed. Nothing made them stop. I knew they wanted to totally humiliate me. Gone was the confident girl strutting around the stage, commanding the audience. She was replaced by a sweating mess who could hardly breathe.“Everybody STOP!” Ms. Jansed ordered. All at once the tickling stopped.Thank God! All I could do was breath at that point. I got three or four deep breaths in before... “GO!” and the tickling resumed.“Noooohoohoohoo .... " "That's not funny, Stacey!" "I know it's not! I just--just mean it!" I scoffed even as a weird dizzy daze of confusion and apprehensioncrept up my spine. "You're no guy, no way! Shit, even dressed like thatyou're prettier than half the girls at school!" "That's why I had to pass as one to join the team." "Huh??" "I love baseball and football--but in P.E. guys rolled their eyes andlaughed at the way I look in my gym uniforms and even...even pinched meand stuff. I can't. I stood for a moment not sure what do then cautiously I followed him inside.The two guys were rubbing their cocks vigorously and after a few seconds with a mighty groan they began coming all over her pretty waiting mouth.She gobbled up every shot of cum they gave her until they had nothing left and then she eagerly began sucking their cocks clean."Room for two more!?" asked Peter stepping up.The two guys stepped aside and Peter waved his cock at his wife."Did you like it?" she asked.