I want to leave the store to you, you know that but….’ ‘But what, Papa?’ ‘You want grandchildren, don’t you?’ Jim was frustrated at ever...thing that had happened in his life, this just the latest bump in the road. Bump? It was more like a mountain. ‘You’ve got to snap out of it. Ever since you came home, you… Jim, you’ve changed. Maybe you could see someone, talk to someone. Father Flannigan, maybe….’ ‘Nah, it’s all right.’ ‘God,’ he thought, ‘Flannigan? You’ve got to be kidding. He’s plunging. "You first?" I whispered as I continued to stroke him, almost getting comfortable with the action.You stopped sucking me long enough to respond, "No, this is all for you! I will later if he lasts, but this is all for you! Take his dick in your mouth and enjoy it! Its perfect"You stopped sucking me and moved in the cramped booth to allow me room to move into position. You leaned up against the wall and put one foot up on the little bench.You had taken your panties off completely, and my pants. Later in the day, her former neighbour Ben called; he was planning to drop by in the afternoon, if it was ok. Yes of course it was, Jody assured him…. I knew Ben, although it was 10 years ago or so. Ben was very young then, he loved playing in the garden. Jody told me some time later that when I had a shower in the garden bathroom after the garden work, Ben secretly watched me. I always shave my balls before a shower and most times wank my soapy cock when showering; I love blasting my cock and. Says he must speak with you.”“Who is he?” Mordred replied, looking up from his maps.“I am Charles, gatekeeper of Camelot,” he growled. “You know of me, yes?”“Yes… I do,” Mordred hissed, lost in thought. “Leave us be.”“Sir?”“I said leave!”“Aye!”The three soldiers hustled out as quickly as they could, leaving Mordred alone with his prisoner.“It would seem you received my message,” Mordred began. “Elizabeth did say you would certainly reply.”“I did. You attacked my daughter’s village some weeks.