Rooms opened up on either side of the long hall and John caught glimpses of dining rooms, and something like a library."You're quarters are located on...the second floor, my Lord Baron. Your guards have rooms assigned at the ends and on either side of your room. This is Max. He will be your body servant while you are here," Stafford explained as a man stepped forward."I can dress myself, thank you. If you want to be my butler, I am more than happy to have you work in that respect. Your knowledge. I had always known John (the names have been changed to protect the not so innocent!!) had a slight bi curiosity, not that it bothered me, each to his own I say. But after taking time to think/fantasize about what it would be like, I came to feel that, it could, in fact be the ultimate, in sexual experiences!! It never actually transpired however. I think that maybe we were all worried that it might change our friendship or even that it would come out to our other friends. Me, I have always. I felt her juice drizzling out of her thong, and on my wood, which wooed me even more.Although, she cut it short after only a minute. "Oh, Amy doesn't know what she's missing," she stated, getting down on her knees on the floor. "Too bad for her, I guess I get to test out the merchandise before her," she let out before leaning back to my dick.She opened her mouth marginally, and let the head of my schlong go in her mouth."Oh, that feels good, Vanna."She let it out. "I know, dude, and I also. I joined them.Once inside, I realized it was just one large room, like an airplane hangar, nothing more than a cement floor with metal walls and a metal roof.A wooden platform had been constructed on one side of the building with a microphone and two large speakers. A man in traditional Mid-Eastern clothing stood on the platform waiting for all of the refugees to enter.As the room filled, I began counting heads, there were about eighty men with black hair. There were five or six men with.