He stopped for the night not far from the banks of the Clyde, opposite Rinn Friù (Modern day Renfrew) which Scott remembered in his own history was k...own as the cradle of the Royal Stewarts.He kept a close eye on the path that ran alongside the River Clyde and could see there was a lot of traffic, most of it armed men who were clearly patrolling. He lay down to try and rest, thinking a night attempt would probably be his best option. He let his mind deal with some of the questions and issues. We all knew where our cottages were and made our way there. I tried to hand the case with the gold back to my Mother, as they turned off to their cottage."No, you keep it, Gus. You're the one's taking the exams and will need to be the one's making the payment. Be careful with it. The Leprechauns will try to steal it if they realize that it's here, so guard it well," Mother Katie told me before following Dad and Mother Margie to their cottage.I looked around fugitively to see if anyone was. FOR A GUY MY AGE I HAD A DECENT SIZE (9IN NOW) SUSAN STARTED TO LICK THE TIP OF MY COCK UNTIL IT WEEPED PRECUM. SHE STARTED TO GIVE LONG SLOW STROKES WITH HER HAND. BY NOW I WOULD FEEL MY BALLS TIGHTEN UP AND NEXT MINUTE MY COCK WAS SHOOTING CUM INTO HER MOUTH.SUSAN SUCKED IT UNTIL SHE DRAINED IT. I COULD TASTE THE SALTYNESS OF MY CUM AS WE KISSED. SUSAN TOOK MY HAND AND SLID IT INTO HER PANTIES. I COULD FEEL THE WETNESS OF HER SPARSE PUBIC HAIR. ‘ PUT A FINGER IN ME’ SHE SAID SO I SLID IT OVER. I hesitated, but finally said, look I don’t want to contribute to the delinquency of a minor, but I figured one beer wouldn’t do any harm and I was sure this wasn’t his first. I handed him a Bud and opened one for myself. We sat down on opposite sides of my couch. He drank half of it down in one long gulp. He said that was really good. Yes, I replied, I like to relax after a hard day’s work, too. He said he likes relaxing too and out of the blue asks me do I smoke? Cigarettes? No. Alex then.