‘Oh sweetheart, nice and tight and wet for me huh? You are definitely one to remember.’ Purred that naggingly familiar voice again. Wendi felt li...e the room was spinning crazily as he massaged her G-spot, suddenly with a rush of embarrassment she realized she was going to come very hard and most likely moan in front of all these people. Seeming to see her anguish, the mystery man captured her rosebud lips with his and stifled the moans against his teeth, his tongue dipping into her mouth to. As far as TJ could discover all the scouts McCock was using had FTL com carrying the SHOW, Herald, Constabulary and RMN links with only the RMN link in regular usage; the Herald link was rarely used and the other two not at all.TJ thought the Mounty Royals were the users of the Herald link as some of the recent statements by Baron Westlake, Plenipotentiary Ambassador for Mountserrat, were more up to date than they should be considering the usual time frames.TJ also noted the Julie — Berryl SHOW. " she didn't dare finish her sentence."I understand, my sweet Selassie. The Coliseum is not a pretty place for anyone. I have lost many a good friend in that stadium. I have but one last battle, then I will be yours."Selassie went with him to the door of their house, and he picked up his sword shield and helmet. She kissed him goodbye and watched as he walked toward the Coliseum.Selassie waited and paced the floor nervously as time ticked slowly away. The uncertainty was agonizing. She waited. “I can’t stay awake, baby,” she murmured. “I know you’ve got one hell of a hard-on, but I can’t stay awake.”“That’s okay, Mother,” he whispered, caressing her tit. “You go to sleep. I can wait until you wake up.”“You’re sweet, Lewis,” she mumbled, turning her back to him and drawing her knees up. She squirmed her ass against his groin, feeling his cock throbbing there. “A mother couldn’t have a better son.” She felt comfortable with his arm over her, his hand holding one of her shapely tits..