Many died, Peter remembered, if not in battle then from starvation or disease. A few resorted to consuming the multitudes of rats within the city whic... had been feasting on the sullied food still stored beneath Antioch. Theirs was a lingering death, a plague which spread throughout the soldiers, further decimating their ranks.Seeing the suffering around them, Peter and his brothers knew their good health would not go unnoticed for long and had decided to forsake their vows and flee the city.. There I was in a beautiful hotel suite, naked, while a beautiful woman was pissing in my mouth and her husband knelt between my legs sucking my cock and drinking the piss that flowed down my chest from his wife’s bare beautiful cunt.‘I want more’ he repeated.His wife looked down and said in a tender tone ‘what would you like my darling?’‘I want his cock’.She climbed of me and joined her husband on her knees taking my cock in one hand and my balls in the other. ‘This cock darling?’ she said.. It reminded me of weak chicken broth. Todd watched me, wide-eyed and amazed. “I dare you to taste mine.”I liked the idea that it came from his penis, and I wondered if that might make it taste different than mine. I took his warm bowl of pee, held it to my face, and inhaled. His pee smelled stronger than mine. Then I tasted it.“It tastes the same. Here, you try it.”Todd shook his head.“Chicken!”“I am not a chicken!” He took the bowl out of my hands, put it to his lips, and sipped it. He frowned. I’m eying pick-up time for Deena.” I smirked. “Besides, you’ve already had your way with me here today...”He swept me into his arms. “Indeed I did. And I adore you for silliness like that.”“Don’t want a bored husband,” I said. I kissed him and got him to unlock the front door so I could leave.Fifteen minutes to the Starbuck’s. I have no idea what we’re going to talk about. I have a million questions about college, and even though it’s not my business, I have another million about Carlita.I.