I thought it would have been sooner. You did it for the colonel’s reward for helping you steal away?”“I did it in part because of the reward.”...��An excuse to fuck.”“Yes.”“This advances things. You’ll meet your husband when you return. Let’s hope it looks more like you than that dark haired colonel.”“You’ve ... chosen my husband?”“A prince of Kiev. You’ll like him. He’s a big man, a warrior, a general in training. Suck my cock.” He has also stripped.“You want me to...”“I’m going to fuck you,. You see, I’ve never been here before. The only way out is a large wall, and that is sturdier than a bank vault door. The staff here have a schedule of when to open it. They come in to clean the place, change the linens, restock the survival food supplies, soaps, and pretty much ensure the panic suite is ready to allow someone to live here for four months before needing to worry about having to get groceries. Can you start doing me again? I feel that everything calmed down.”I found that not only. The jabbing pain and the pleasing effect were doing a number on his mind. He held him with his face pressed into the side of his neck for a long time. The boy could feel the strength in the older mans body, but it was not Phillip's arms that held Jamie in his painful position. It was Jamie's love for this man.Jamie thought of these things as he held the man; he realized how much this meant to the man in his arms. Phillip was willing to share everything with him; Jamie didn't mind a little pain. LET ME GO. YOU CAN’T DO THIS.Why do yu want to leav sweetie. Lets have some fun.Lisa began to cry. Please let me go, I won’t say anything. Please. PleaseEvery direction she tried to run she was blocked, The men closed in. Lisa could feel their bodies up against her. She could smell them. Cigarette smoke, booze. Hands were over her body. Stroking grabbing, touching, feeling, prodding. Coarse dirty hands squeezed her breast, her butt was stroked and squeezed.Lisa felt her blazer ripped.