. I was a little distracted by what I was looking at and before I knew it Libby had quickly gotten down on her knee's and was pulling my underwear dow... exposing my cock which was still up and hard.My anger and resistance was now quickly fading as Libby began sucking my cock, she was'nt all that good but the effect was still the same, well seeing that both I and my wife had both had the flu we had'nt had sex in a couple of weeks so I was more than a bit horny myself.. so I gave in and took Libby. He didn't.Elena ran to me pulling me into a tight hug whispering, "Tom, Tom, my husband, I love you!"Igor came up to me and we touched shoulders in the method of the people. I then had Zaccus and then some of the smithies do the same. The crowd gradually dissipated except for Zaccus, Igor, and Elena. Well, Boyar's dead body was still there but he was no longer participating in the discussion.Igor said, "Tom, you have some things to do. Under our customs, you now own what Boyar owned since he. Newspapers ignored the fact that most of the readers — unless you're in a high-density urban area — don't give a shit about that sort of thing. They cared more about their grandson's name being spelled right on the Sports page and that cousin Vera's wedding announcement had the right photograph with it."We we let things like that slide. We began to substitute our judgment for the readers. We would spend hours upon hours deciding not what the reader wanted to know but what they should know. We. And I don't mean that pejoratively. It's everywhere. The wealthy Romans bought friezes and mosaics, the poor Romans wrote on the walls. Same today. I think Will's stuff is extremely high quality, and not just because he's my son. Making it available in variety and at reasonable cost makes sense in today's world." They're making money at it, too." Nothing wrong with that, I'm all for it. I would have hated to see Will doing commercial graphics. Its not right for him." You know Muriel and I.