She unbuttoned and pulled my pants and briefs down in one motion. Her hand held my cock and she almost seemed to talk to it like it was a plant of a s...all cute animal."Oooooo and here is the prize. Come on love; let's see you get all nice and hard for me."She kissed it and slowly sucked it in her mouth. I was hard very quickly and even faster was approaching an orgasm. She knew exactly what she was doing, her mouth tight around me sucking while her hand stroked me hard looking for that fast. He’d probably also give the usual spiel about his wife always recognising when he’d had to administer corporal punishment by his distressed and saddened appearance when he arrived home. During her time at the school Lucy had heard many such announcements, but tomorrow it would be the name of Lucy Bately that would echo through the school hall. Lucy knew she would blush uncontrollably as every pair of eyes in the room would turn to look at her, just for a moment, but a moment that she would. " Well, I guess you should know whether any of those things people claim they've done with you are true or not. Joe Davis has said some things about you too. Probably that was all stuff he was making up?" I don't believe Joe ever said anything bad about me. We're friends, and we've never dated."I didn't say anything. She was standing about three feet away from me. I saw she was looking at my scooter."Does that scooter run? It isn't broken or anything, is it?" It runs great. I just don't like. I still strive to forget not only the horrors the Ironsides inflicted on my people, but the inhuman things I did trying to stop them. The nightmare still rides me sometimes, reminding me of what I did to save the village of my birth. For a long time I hated England. I know that it was not England, nor the English as a people who deserved my hate, but it took a century and more for me to come to terms with it.So I began wandering again. Across Northern Europe and then down to the Middle East.