Kyle, only son of Hamish MacDonnell, left this world without knowing how or why he was just killed. The arrow that streaked for his heart without warn...ng or provocation, found its mark and instantly darkened his eyes forever. He fell with little sound, his own arrow releasing and disappearing into the thick woods. The deer he was hunting, left in leaps and bounds to live another day, keeping the dark deed secret. Twenty, dishevelled clansmen, their clothing dirty and worn, armed with tarnished. "I'm sure students were not so pretty when I was at college," leered Johnson."Right Cathy lets get started," said Professor Thomas, "and you Johnson can be useful and open a bottle of wine for us."Well that sounds nice thought Cathy, I could do with a small drink to steady my nerves."There you go," said Johnson as he handed her a glass full of dark red wine.It was horrible; professor Thomas kept asking her things that she didn't know."Didn't you attend any of my lecture on the subject," he. It was indicated that late afternoon, 5:00 PM, would be good and a light dinner of grilled chicken salad, fresh bread, and homemade soup would be provided. They were asked to bring several bottles of their favorite wine to share. Finally, Nikki’s idea, since their property provided isolation and privacy, the women were to arrive essentially naked. Accessories were encouraged for effect but that breasts, pussies and butts were to be exposed and available. If they felt they needed a cover to. ." He said nothing else but he leaned back as my hand fed under his waistline and brushed past his dense pubes. I pulled down his shorts and found my son's hard penis standing out from his body. Even though I'd seen it recently, with Jackie's assistance, it was so amazing to see up close. It throbbed with each heartbeat, and I could see that it leaked precum in a thin stream down the shaft. I slid to my knees and seconds later, I slipped my lips around his cock.Dexter moaned as I began to suck.