A favor he wants me to do for him.’ ‘Aren’t you going to open it?’ I opened the envelope and read the contents out loud. Thanks for taking t...e time to hear my story, Joe. As one last favor I would like you to call this number—(555)333-1212. You’ll get an answering machine. All you have to say is you’re calling on behalf Jeff Daniels and that it’s over. Thanks for everything. Your old friend, Moose ‘What does it mean? Are you going to do it?’ ‘I have no idea what it means. Harold told me it. There are no complexities anymore. Life is simple after all.They have finished their lunch and stand up. I try to stand up, but my legs will not hold me up. Robert helps me stand. "You know what you must do now?" He asks me. "Yes sir" I answer. As they move to the living room for coffee, I descend into the dungeon. I must see to all the details myself.The dungeon is cool again. The ventilation system has removed all traces of the morning's activities. I collect my thoughts. The first thing is. It should be clear from this story, that indeed, we had been lovers in the mountains, but at this time I was there for security, to use my inner sight for his protection. Within a day, I was joined by Scar, and from that day we were rarely apart for more than a few hours, performing our joint role as inner guard to the King. When he stayed in the castle, we did. When he went to war, we did too.There were many attempts on the life of the King, particularly in the first few months, even two by. My cock popped free and gasped for breath, but Chris quickly got her in front of him and did the same, sending his long shaft down her throat. She continued to take turns deep-throating us, quickly switching back and forth between us several times. Then, when she next took my penis down her throat, I held her head in place and started slamming my hips forward. The sounds of the sloppy blowjob she was giving me sounded great as I continued to hump her head. I then saw Chris reach over, grab her.