So let me think, we have the Kiters, Belldrops, then there’s the Halfens oh and Jellmits couldn’t forget them. Then you have Macs and Masters oh a...d Hethereens and Greyfriers. Of course you’ll find the usual suspects that you find in any little wholesome town, farmers, bakers, barkeepers and innkeepers, bankers, knights and shopkeepers but I think that’s all you’ll need to worry about just now unless you wish to venture outside of the protective walls, outside in the wilderness your fate is. Clegg and Sandy went through to her office to discuss their next moves. Over the course of an hour and a bottle of claret a plan began to emerge. While Sandy went off to dinner with her new friend, Freddie and Jacques went to pay a call on the apartment of Anna Prozic."Bon soir," Clegg smiled affably to the maid that opened the door. "Nous chercherons Madamoiselle Prozic."The maid's French was as halting as Freddie's when she answered, "I'm afraid Miss Prozic is out." Clegg assumed she had been. Cameron pulled Myles' shorts down to his ankles. He hadn't appreciated how thick his thighs were until he viewed them up close. He ran both hands along them before he spat on the dick. Myles tilted his head back against the window. Cameron slowly wrapped his full lips around the tip, sucking it gently. His tongue was fanning the piss slit, spreading the pre cum all around the eye. Savouring the salty taste.He chanced a look up at Myles. He was rubbing his pecks as he returned the stare.. Even though both of their visions were obscured by Jeri’s luscious curls, each one of their mouths knew where the other was. Their lips locked and their tongues swirled and danced together in unison. Shawn’s back arched and Jeri ground her pelvis up and down against his hard stomach.In an instant Shawn threw his arms around her, pulling her even closer. As he did he planted a hand on her ass grabbing as much of it as possible while pushing it forcefully into her thigh gap. She slid her body.